C211 Chapter 211

“Let go of my hand. And please—don’t put on a fake act here, okay?” Yufan said, holding on to the last shred of respect he had.

The air instantly turned awkward. Lele stood off to the side, unsure whether to leave or stay.

Then Yufan suddenly remembered something and said to Lele, “Also, take your clothes out of that closet—one piece at a time. Put them wherever you want