C82 Their past
Xinling turned around, thinking to herself that once she got home, she needed to have a serious talk with Nie Zeyu. Meeting an ex was something she vowed never to do again.
Before she could leave, Loong Zijun grabbed her hand. The sudden grip on her wrist made her uncomfortable, and she instinctively tried to shake his hand off, but to no avail.
"Let go," Xinling ordered coldly
