C387 He Really Wanted to Leave!

Rong Zun tossed Ann Xiaomin's ringing phone aside without a second thought, letting it land in the corner of the bed. The call went unanswered, the persistent ringing ignored by the two on the bed, their minds elsewhere.

Rong Zun's movements were hurried and rough, and Ann Xiaomin's hands clenched tightly in nervousness. She couldn't quite pinpoint her feelings