C341 Time Stopped
Time seemed to stand still. Lin Yueyue felt like she was being crushed by the pressure from both sides. She tried to pull her hand back, but it was held even tighter.
"Mr. Nangong, let go," Lin Yueyue said firmly, dropping her polite demeanor. She despised this tug-of-war, feeling like a doll being fought over.
Nangong Ye didn't release his grip. Letting go would mean losing. Yet
