C42 Don't Let Her Do That
Her face now looked much more pleasing than it had in the office.
Jin Liehfeng reached out his hand to caress her cheek, pushing away her wet hair and revealing her pretty face.
He didn't like her dead look before, it was as if she had been dyed a dull gray.
It was lifeless, like a withered flower.
It wasn't much to look at now, scared by the car and soaked by the rain
