C284 The Press Conference
In just a few moments, the man on the bed fell asleep again, confused. Yue Mochen's thin and cool face became gentle. He gently placed the bag of clothes on the bed. Looking at her sleepy face, he thought of how he would push her down and bully her every time. His slender fingers covered her delicate face and felt her trembling. There was a hint of a smile on his face.
"Don't mess around
