A grating ringtone of a cellphone suddenly filled the room.
Ran Tong frowned and woke from her dream.
She opened her eyes to the sound of a deep male voice, "Did I wake you up?"
Lu Nancheng?
Ran Tong stared blankly at the handsome face before her.
Her beautiful, large eyes were filled with confusion and innocence, and for a moment, she couldn't distinguish whether it was reality or a dream.
"What's wrong, looking so dazed?" Lu Nancheng put the phone back and leaned down to kiss her.
Men like beautiful women, and he was no exception.
Ran Tong was beautiful, and most importantly, she was also very skilled.
But not in a way that made people feel vulgar or nauseated.
He could see the naivety she hid behind her proficiency; although she acted boldly, the touch of shyness in her eyes was something she couldn't hide.
That contrast made it extremely easy for him to lose control.
"Let go of me!" Ran Tong suddenly cried out.
