Qing Zhu didn't want Silver Wolf to hold her, she felt very uncomfortable, always wanting to shake him off, but his grip was so tight, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free.
"Let go, I'll walk by myself." Qing Zhu didn't want to be led by him.
"You're not good at walking alone, it's better if I lead you." The small hand in Silver Wolf's palm was soft and warm, he never knew a woman's hand could feel this way.
"Silver Wolf, if you don't let go, I'll scream harassment." Qing Zhu looked at the man's side profile with dissatisfaction, addicted to grabbing, huh?
"Well, try screaming and see if they believe you or me." Silver Wolf only glanced at her, calmly said, but the words made Qing Zhu want to curse, this rascal.
