The man pulled hard, and Xiang Anning was easily dragged into the hotel room.
Normal people don't have such strength; only someone like him who works out every day does.
Xiang Anning leaned against the hotel door, raised her face, and looked at the man still wearing sunglasses, her complexion somewhat pale.
To be honest, when they parted for a few months in the past, she really missed him and wanted to see him, but now, she doesn't desire it at all.
She was somewhat annoyed and was about to explode when the man removed his sunglasses and lowered his collar.
Si Wuxie's long-lost face was imprinted in Xiang Anning's vision.
The two were so, so close, and this face she'd lately refused to recall seemed somewhat unreal.
She stared at him for a few seconds, and after realizing, she turned to leave again.
But, Si Wuxie's hands held the door, pinning Xiang Anning in the center.
He just looked deeply at her, starting to scrutinize from her eyebrows!
