C350 That's Not Your Habit
Ruan Xinya pounded on Huo Chixuan's chest with all her might, "I have nothing to do with you, nothing to do with you. Don't talk about us, don't talk about us, don't... "Don't..." Slowly, her voice grew weaker and weaker, because no matter how she pounded, he wouldn't budge an inch. On the other hand, it was his cold and hard chest that caused her to feel some pain from hitting his hand
