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Whether to flee or not wasn't something He Qianhui could decide; it all depended on whether Zhang Hao would give her the opportunity.
Her hands were held tightly by Zhang Hao.
The grip wasn't strong, but escaping wasn't easy either.
He Qianhui pretended to try a couple of times before giving up on fleeing.
Thinking that Zhang Hao wouldn't harm her, she let him do as he wished.
Just as Zhang Hao was about to get intimate, the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.
Seeing the familiar number flashing on the screen, Zhang Hao couldn't help but pull himself out of his excited state.
Noticing the change in Zhang Hao's attitude, He Qianhui also became curious and propped herself up to look.
She glanced at the phone screen, and the number was very unfamiliar to her.
However, the contact name attached to the number sparked a new resentment in He Qianhui.
"Why is Nurse Lin calling you? Haven't you two cut off your relationship?"
