C112 Lacquer
Bai Lingyu was at a loss as to what to do with my answer. He carried me in my nightgown and threw me onto the bed. He had long forgotten about that 'Jiao Jiao Jiao', ah, Miao Lan's words. Bai Lingyu's madness had reached its peak, and he would even ask me from time to time, "You can't leave me again, do you understand, Tang Ning? Do you hear me? "
I was immersed in his mad love
