Gu Qingcheng's eyes were brimming with a misty rain, looking pitifully at Lin Fan, with a hint of fear on her face, said: "Lin Fan, please."
However, Lin Fan just stared at Gu Qingcheng with burning eyes without saying a word, then he grabbed Gu Qingcheng's hands with one hand, freeing a hand to gently stroke Gu Qingcheng's enchanting profile.
"When you do something wrong... you need to bear the consequences, no one will pay for you!" Lin Fan's voice was somewhat hoarse.
Hearing this, a layer of fear instantly spread across Gu Qingcheng's face, as she shouted: "Lin Fan, let go..."
But Lin Fan seemed not to hear Gu Qingcheng's roar at all.
Gu Qingcheng didn't know how many times she had struggled, but she felt as if countless iron locks were fastening her, unable to break free even a bit.
When Gu Qingcheng exhausted all her strength, she gave up fighting, showing a self-mocking look on her face, as if mocking herself for the outcomes she had brought upon.
