Quinn Leroy often thought that at that time, it was probably this kind of thought that thoroughly provoked him.
Which led to everything that happened afterward.
"...I actually regretted it as soon as I refused. I was just afraid. Can't you really give me another chance?" Renee Langdon said sorrowfully.
Quinn Leroy tilted his head to look at her, raising an eyebrow, a faint smile on his lips: "I thought after the hot spring day, we were already together. Since we are together, there's no need for what was said before."
What does this mean? Renee Langdon stared at him blankly, as if she was completely stunned.
Suddenly, she cried again, cried even harder, hitting him softly with a fist: "How can you be like this..."
Quinn Leroy's hand embraced her waist, moving forward, his fingertips caressed her face slowly, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, lips, and finally rested gently at the corner of her mouth...
"What are you doing?" Renee Langdon asked nervously, blinking her eyes.
