Long Xiliang held Lu Xiaoyou's hand and walked out of the exhibit room.
Lu Xiaoyou let him hold her like this, staring at the man's tall, upright back.
"I thought you were really in peril, wanted to rush back, hoping maybe I could still get something out of it, but it seems like you're alright."
Long Xiliang turned his head, "looking" at her with a resentful face.
He calls this nothing??
Lu Xiaoyou really is a heartless woman!
Long Xiliang tightened his grip on Lu Xiaoyou's hand and quickened his pace as he led her forward.
When Lu Xiaoyou realized Long Xiliang was pulling her into the bedroom, she raised one corner of her lips.
"Little Liangliang, even though you can't see, you still know which direction the bedroom is?"
Long Xiliang didn't answer her. Upon entering the bedroom, he threw Lu Xiaoyou onto the bed and then...
