C375 Difficulties

The more Zhao Yilin thought about it, the more she felt miserable. She lay on the table, exhausted.

Huo Yelin quietly watched her back. He reached out his hand to stroke her hair before stopping it on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry."

He whispered an apology into her ear, and the sound of his sexy, low voice made her ear tingle.

Zhao Yilin was a little angry