C942 She Would Never Run

Beiming Yue pulled her to the sofa and sat down. He held her in his arms and snorted. "If you didn't run, you wouldn't have suffered that!"

Feng Qingyan,... ""

It was just that the room was a little small and not that big. How could it be considered suffering?

Beiming Yue hooked her hair up and asked again, "It's noon. It's time to have lunch