1170 Conflict in the Dance Studio

Xia Yingluo kept quiet.

She recalled Wei Lingnan's eyes last night. They were glowing with a weird passion. He was brutal in bed, assaulting her as if he was eating her up. No matter how much she struggled, she was only faced with harder intrusions.

This man was a demon.

She felt a chill down her spine and tried to remove him from her mind.

Jin Ling'er got anxious. "Say something, Yingluo! What's wrong? I can help you find a solution, that's better than you keeping it to yourself! Do you know that the training camp is exploding with news that you were raped!"

Xia Yingluo did not expect the rumors to spread so quickly. However, looking back at her embarrassing look when she ran back, she could only smile bitterly.