And Yun Jianchen was still closing in.
She felt danger and turned to flee. Sensing her intent, Yun Jianchen placed a hand on the wall, blocking Song Huanyan's escape.
"..." Song Huanyan glared at Yun Jianchen, her face flushed.
Yun Jianchen reached out with one hand, gently pinching Song Huanyan's chin, tilting it up slightly...
"Whether or not there's love between us, I don't know. However... we have made love. Sexual love, sexual love, where there's sex, there's love," Yun Jianchen's voice was low and husky.
"..." Song Huanyan bit her lip and glared at Yun Jianchen, too angry to speak.
That bastard Yun Jianchen was truly shameless.
Was there anything this man couldn't say out loud?
"Let me go..." Song Huanyan struggled, her face red.
Today, Song Huanyan was wearing black stockings.
"...On such a hot day, you specifically wore stockings to see me, to play a little stockings and uniform seduction?" Yun Jianchen asked gently, his breath spraying on Song Huanyan's face.