Mental Collapse Again

He felt no softness in his suit.

With just a glance, all his previous mental preparation collapsed!

Shi Qian's nervous heart raced. Fu Sinian didn't move or speak, but his hands that were wrapped around her from behind kept imprisoning her!

She freed one hand and tugged at the one holding her waist.

It wouldn't budge!

Besides, it was difficult for her to move herself with her hands behind her back.

"Young Master Fu, I didn't expect you to be such a person!" Shi Qian accused angrily.

"What kind of person am I?" Fu Sinian asked.

"I thought you were a gentleman! You knew I was in the bathroom, but you barged in! Who do you think you are?"

"I only came in because I heard you calling for help."

Shi Qian was a little confused.

Did she call for help?

She fell then. She couldn't remember if she had called for help.

However, she must have shouted!