She reached out, subconsciously wanting to push Leng Yixiu away, but at that moment, the man firmly grabbed her wrist, lifting it above her head. Then, with a forceful push, he shoved her into the room. As the apartment door closed, Shi Yi was already pressed tightly against the security door by him.
Shi Yi's mind was blank. Deep down, a voice was screaming that she should immediately push Leng Yixiu away, but her body felt weak.
The man domineeringly stole the air from Shi Yi's mouth. She blushed deeply and struggled to breathe, only then did he reluctantly let go of her. The man's gloomy mood seemed to lift a little with this interaction.
"Hehe..." Leng Yixiu gazed deeply at Shi Yi's pouting face. His eyes lingered on her slightly swollen lips, and with a deepened gaze, he then said seriously, "Over the years, I haven't had a single woman by my side. You can't wrong me."
"What does whether you have women or not have to do with me?" Shi Yi gave him a sideways glance.
