C322 Shen Xiaoling
Stepping out of the hotel, Faang Ann didn't look too pleased. Jiang Haorann had clung to her all afternoon as if he hadn't seen a woman in ages, leaving her legs feeling weak and sore. If he hadn't been so gentle and considerate, she would have been out of there much sooner.
She was surprised to find a different kind of tenderness in the world, unlike the domineering nature of Anyi
