C577 Still Not Far from Wan Jingting

He forced her back until her heel was pressed against the wall. She had no choice but to meet his gaze, and a look of unease appeared on her bland face as she struggled to break free of him.

"Hmm? Answer me? " With a touch of tenderness, he lifted his head and stroked her soft hair.

How could Tong En answer that? He bit his lips and shook his head, "Let go of me."

"Not letting go