C67

"You, return my phone, I'm not going in." My legs are already protesting, and this pervert has been crushing me to dry out every time.

"I'll give it to you after I enter!" As he spoke, the door was closed and locked.

"Mr. Ji, you said you would give me time!" I just want to get out of this place. To me, Timothy is like a drug, and I want to retreat while the poison isn't too deep