Lin Junyang felt suffocated by this woman's embrace, the uniquely sweet scent of a girl filled his nostrils, inexplicably irritating him, and his voice turned even colder, "Can't you tighten the grip?"
"Uh," Xiao Xiao finally realized they had reached the ground, and seeing their current situation, she was incredibly embarrassed.
After all, she was a young lady with beauty like a flower; even if she liked Lin Junyang, she shouldn't act like this.
Just as she was about to jump off, the man hugged her tightly once more.
"Well..."
Xiao Xiao stuttered a bit, not understanding what this man was up to, could it be that he really felt something while holding her?
Maybe she should let him hold her for a while longer?
Dozens of thoughts flashed through Xiao Xiao's mind in an instant. Just when she was about to hug back, she was already seated on the ladder.
"Put on your shoes before coming down."
As he spoke, the man's voice already threw her shoes to her feet.
