50 Let Go Of Me

His "hmm" was a soft hum from his chest which was extremely sexy. Ning Qing quivered when she heard it. She wondered if it was because of what he said or if it was because of his hands in her hair. Such a gentle touch.

Ning Qing lowered her head even more as she didn't want him to see her injured forehead. She didn't dare to see his face either.

In Lu Shaoming's eyes, it was just a little girl's shoulder that was billowing. She was still crying and her tears were flowing in a rapid flow. However, she stubbornly refused to make any noise.

This silly girl, doesn't she know how heart ached she looks now?

Ning Qing's tears continued to fall. Then, she felt that someone kicked the tip of her foot. She lifted her eyes and saw that there was a leather shoe near her white sneakers. He was kicking her with his leather shoe.

What is he trying to do?