From the other side, lifting the quilt and lying down, Lu Hualiang glanced at the woman beside him.
He really wanted to pull her into his arms, but in the end, he held back.
He turned his back, turned off the light, leaving only a dim small lamp.
Suddenly, a little leg kicked him.
Lu Hualiang's body instantly tensed up.
Touching him at this moment, is she courting death!
"Hey, that's enough."
Xia Weibao said coldly, and the man didn't react.
"If you really want me to apologize, then I apologize, even though I don't think I did anything wrong."
Lu Hualiang's romantic thoughts were instantly driven away by this sentence.
She doesn't think she did anything wrong?
Even now, there are people investigating her whereabouts, yet she says she did nothing wrong!
Indeed, women should not be overly spoiled, her temper can match the sun!
Lu Hualiang didn't move, sulking in silence.
