245

nothing.He moved his index finger away and began gently to play with her hair. The jet-black strands, smooth as seaweed, danced and glided over his fingertips. He tightened his grip slightly, pulling...Chapter name: 245

Resentment, or decided to fix this chapter as soon as possible! So, rushed the draft, second update, hey ╮(╯▽╰)╭ed up on the menu.After everyone had settled into their seats, Zhuo Yiy's face immediately fell. This dinner was supposed to be hers and Rong Ling's, but suddenly others joined them. One small additio...