o something else so she simply slipped on his black shirt, letting it hang loosely over her frame, giving her an air of fragile beauty.She rarely deigned to acknowledge him.Zhang Chongguang reached ou...Zhang Chongguang's heart skipped a beat.

He could be certain that Huo Xi knew He Lu's identity. She was deliberately trying to annoy him, wasn't she

As he took the cup, he pondered how to respond.

The next second, his body trembled slightly because Hoxi's hand rested on the back of his hand. The soft and delicate touch from a woman was something he hadn't felt in a long time, especially coming from his beloved.er cigarette from the pack... His fingers trembled as he lit it.Zhang Chongguang kept staring at him.How he longed for Huo Shaoting to whip him again, or slap him a few times and roar at him... But no...