"You're becoming more and more pathetic!"
He let out a low, mocking laugh.
"What do you mean?"
Her forehead was pressed against the cold, hard door, her voice muffled and suppressed.
Feeling her forehead burning up, she had no choice but to use the door's indifference to resist the heat.
"At least you used to dare sleep with me, now you're too scared to even see me."
Indeed—, the evidence was irrefutable!
At this moment, she didn't dare open the door, didn't dare let him in, didn't dare get close to him.
Breathing had become somewhat difficult, her chest rose and fell slightly.
She bit down on a little bit of flesh inside her lip, then raised her head, her heart tortured, but she could only tell him, "Go back, we can talk about whatever it is tomorrow."
"Are you sure you won't open the door for me?"
"Yichen Mu, it's not that I won't open it, it's just that there are many girls living here, it's inappropriate."
