C62 I Hate Her More than I Hate Her
Shen Zichuan's words and actions were direct and forceful. Faang Xiaoran immediately understood what he meant.
But understanding did not mean that she had to obey.
"No, I don't want to!"
Faang Xiaoran angrily reached out her hand to push the man's chest, which was as cold as steel. However, just as her hand touched the shirt he was wearing, her arm was grabbed. In the next second
