C309 You're Courting Death
"How dare you covet my woman! You're courting death!" Ye Nanjing squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth and pulled Ruan Mizheng's hand. He turned his face gently and said, "Mizheng, let's go to the second floor."
Ruan Mizheng took a deep breath and made a sound of agreement.
She really did not want to be touched by him!
She also did not like him calling her by her name
