C84 You Have a Crush on Me

Immediately, he broke out in a cold sweat.

She subconsciously retreated an inch, but his large palm was still firmly shackled around her waist.

He didn't allow her to retreat. Instead, he forced her back into his embrace.

His face instantly turned as red as a tomato. She stared, flabbergasted. She anxiously looked at him, struggling with all her might