Lu Ziyuan paused his actions momentarily, easing the grip on his arms. Xie Wanqing broke free from his restraint, covered her chest with her hands, and quickly retreated.
"Consider it my fault, can you consider it's my fault?"
She ignored her image, covered her burning neck kissed by him, and shrank into the corner of the carriage, constantly admitting defeat, "I apologize to you, please spare me, stop pestering me, okay?"
"I'm married, I've married someone else! Do you know what kind of situation you'll put me in by doing this!"
Terrified, Lu Ziyuan stood still, no longer moving.
Even hearing her say 'married someone else' only made his teeth clench tightly.
Suddenly, their eyes met, seeing each other's reddened eyes, and both froze slightly.
It was hard to tell who was more desperate.
The desperate gaze of the girl opposite made Lu Ziyuan feel icy cold inside. He slowly retreated, giving her space to breathe.
They silently confronted each other for a while.
