Zhang Yuan shivered slightly, forcibly turning her eyes away, "Enough, Luoz, can I tell you which room I live in now?"
"No, I prefer watching live; it feels more real." Luoz held her as he brazenly walked into the room, ignoring the clothes and shoes strewn all over the floor, and sat on the sofa.
"Luoz!" Zhang Yuan exclaimed softly, trying to free her hands from his grasp, but she didn't succeed.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan finally understood why Luoz could resist touching Su Nian despite sharing a bed for six years.
"Luoz, what exactly do you want?" Zhang Yuan gritted her teeth.
"What do you think?" The man threw the question back at her.
Inhale, inhale, inhale again.
"Admit defeat?" Luoz sneered, "Do you really think you can win?"
"Zhang Yuan, promise me, stay by my side for life!" It was not a request but... an order!
Zhang Yuan shouted immediately, "Why?"
"Why?" Luoz chuckled lightly.
