Wheat-colored strong arms hooked around her waist, and this time, An Ruo fell into his arms. She struggled desperately, wanting to escape. However, he only needed a little bit of strength to make her utterly defeated.
The two sat in the hot water, and during the struggle, An Ruo's clothes had become completely disheveled.
"Let go of me, Tang Yuchen, are you even human!" she screamed heart-wrenchingly. If she could have overpowered him, she thought she surely would have beaten him severely to vent the anger and grievance inside her.
"Why are you crying? It's not the first time, why do you even care?"
Tang Yuchen turned her body around, his slender fingers wiping away her tears. An Ruo slapped his hand away and pushed against his chest, stubbornly continuing to struggle.
The man tried to subdue her, but for some reason, her strength had become great, and he couldn't subdue her at all.