smile laced with an ineffable shyness. Last night at the Lu residence, as things grew passionate between them, Gu Ruandong kissed her repeatedly, proposing time and time again.The scene felt familiar,...Zhao Tingxing's bad taste only extends to his close lover. It's a very private matter, and he'd be very resistant to getting someone to open the lock. He also didn't want Han Li to feel even a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, he was dressed neatly and, under the glare of Han Li's furious eyes, began trying to pick the lock himself.

But of course, it wouldn't open. In the end, I had no choice but to call the fire department. I just said the lock was jammed and needed help.of your father, there is nothing you can't say.Shuminghai then looked at Wenjian: "You called Tinglan."Wen Jian frowned: "I didn't hit anyone. I was in my own classroom, if I really needed help, there...