C142 He Wanted to Leave Him

"Are you angry, little girl?"

Lu Qiancheng asked again, but Xia Ruge still did not answer.

Lu Qiancheng could only use his trump card and sit down. He sat beside her and then hugged her from behind. Xia Ruge only reacted when she felt his warmth all over her body. This was Lu Qiancheng's embrace. It had been four years. She missed the embrace of four years