It was a very beautiful hand.
Lin Xinlan glanced at it before she struggled to grasp his hand, and he easily pulled her up without exerting much force.
"The time is tonight," he dropped these words, flashed her a wicked smile, and then walked out of the room.
Tonight, she really couldn't escape...
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Entering Rong Shaoze's bedroom, Lin Xinlan saw him leaning on the balcony railing, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.
His long legs were slightly bent, and his white shirt fluttered in the wind.
Seeing her come in, he took a light sip of wine and said indifferently, "Go take a shower first."
Lin Xinlan took the bathrobe that had been prepared and walked into his bathroom.
Rong Shaoze's bathroom was large and beautifully decorated, even featuring a huge circular massage bathtub.
She didn't use the bathtub for bathing but directly showered under the spray head, quickly took a bath, and then walked out wrapped in a bath towel. Rong Shaoze was already sitting on the sofa.
