"You know it in your heart."
There's no need for me to say more.
Xia Yuan was a bit unwilling to hear these words, what does it mean that she knows it in her heart, whom did she provoke?
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pulled him back into the house by his arm.
Xu Kun hadn't reacted to what was happening when he was forcefully pressed against the wall, and the faint scent of Xia Yuan lingered around his nose.
Taking several deep breaths to suppress the emotions in his heart, he said coldly, "Get up."
A girl like you, grabbing and pulling, aren't you embarrassed?
"I won't."
As she spoke, she leaned closer, their breath mingling, creating an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
"The way you are now, you're like a walking vinegar jar, you know? People who don't understand the situation might think you're in a relationship. Tell me, how have I offended you?"
Acting like a little wife.
Xu Kun slightly pursed his lips and said nothing.
