C446 Sugar Is Power(1)

"You came early in the morning to harass me. Let go." The man's voice was hoarse and powerful. He slapped away the girl's hand that was kneading dough without any politeness. His consciousness was fuzzy, but he carefully turned his body in a restrained manner.

His back faced the inside of the sofa and faced outwards. His two hands reached out slightly and fell from the edge of the sofa. Helpless