C45 Who Do You Think I Am?

Wen Mian still couldn't figure out how she ended up getting involved with this guy. Even if she was drunk, he wasn't, right? Why didn't he stop her? Why did he take her to a hotel room? Was it like offering a free meal and not taking it?

"Is there really no other way but to endure it?" Yih Qianbo glanced at Wen Mian's stomach a few times, reaching out to move her hand away.

"What are you doing.