Innocent and Harmless Woman

His cold voice was as gentle as possible as he said, "This has nothing to do with you. Don't think of taking the blame first."

Yu Song rushed in from outside. From the sound of his leather shoes on the floor, one could tell how anxious he was.

"Sir!"

Yu Song panted slightly, his voice tense and serious.

Shen Fanxing wanted to get out of Bo Jinchuan's embrace, but he pressed the back of her head and stopped her from moving.

Then, his cold and emotionless voice sounded above her head.

"What's going on?"

Shen Fanxing wanted to struggle, but when she heard Bo Jinchuan's cold voice, she gave up.

She couldn't imagine what kind of expression he would have at this moment.

She couldn't imagine that Yu Song was really facing her.

It was a suffocating coldness.