Weilan was pressed against the door panel, her delicate little face pressed against it, with his burning breath coming from the hollow of her nape, spraying in her ear, bringing a tingling sensation that made her hair stand on end.
"Brother Hechen!" Weilan thought it was better not to provoke this man, "Let me go first!"
Lu Hechen's tall figure pressed tightly against Weilan's back, his lips curved upwards, his deep voice laced with a trace of heart-throbbing magnetism.
"Weilan, you're not being obedient!"
Weilan's heart tightened, a sense of panic rising inexplicably within her.
"I'm not!"
Weilan tried her best not to show her panic.
Lu Hechen's large hand gently caressed her face, his warm hand making her body stiffen. He applied slight pressure to fix her face and looked down into her eyes from above.
It was a challenging move, his narrowed eyes held a bewitching smile.
"Lying is also one of your crimes!"
"Brother Hechen, I'm an independent entity, you can't shackle me!"