Would He Come for Their Lives?

His hands clasped tightly onto the back of her waist and he suddenly pressed her into his arms, leaning in tightly.

Shi Xiaoya's abdomen subconsciously shrank back, heating up furiously.

"With so many cameras around, it won't be good, right?" Han Zhuoling said with a low chuckle.

That voice was low and hoarse but so magnetic. It sounded exceptionally seductive.

"But…" Han Zhuoling lowered his voice, not letting the mic capture it.

He leaned in closer to Shi Xiaoya's ear and said softly, "But if you want it so badly, I won't say no."

His much lower voice became even more seductive.

Luckily, it was not picked up by the mic, so the staff could not hear it.

Or else Shi Xiaoya would be too embarrassed to see anyone.

She smacked him in a huff and said, "I'm not! Don't misunderstand what I meant!"