"Alright."
As Gu Cheng spoke, Sang Yu tried to stand up from the man's embrace, only to realize that the man's large hand was dominantly encircling her waist, rendering her immobile.
Sang Yu: "..."
She wasn't a child, to be held like this by Gu Cheng.
It felt so odd...
Sang Yu wanted to stand up, but Gu Cheng held her tightly in his arms.
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
Sang Yu: "..."
Listening to the man's deep and magnetic voice, Sang Yu really didn't dare to move.
Alright...
Let him hold her for a while then.
Sang Yu allowed the man to hold her tightly, her lips curling into a faint smile.
Surviving a catastrophe...
It seemed that Gu Cheng often kissed her... held her.
Hmm, had the man also developed bad habits?
Sang Yu, being held tightly by the man, pursed her lips and asked, "Can your legs handle this?"
After all, the car accident a few months ago had caused significant injury to the man.
