C212 If I Don't Mess with Her He Won't Marry You
Han Zhiyu watched him go to the bathroom and lay on the bed without any strength.
She had really underestimated his rationality and determination.
So to him, her thoughts and needs were not important. Her emotions and temper were just unimportant fluctuations.
Han Zhiyu laughed self-deprecatingly and got up to see the marks on her body.
She could not deny that perhaps he liked her very much