C548 Hate
The next morning, when the sun shone through the hotel window onto Zhao Yilin's face, it made her blush. She dodged to the side and hit a wall.
She slapped him angrily. "Uh-huh!" Huo Yoyan frowned as he saw her slapping him. He opened his eyes half-way and pressed down on Zhao Yilin's hand, saying, "Be good
