C82 He Wanted to Stay at Her House

"I'm not afraid!" Ling Youmei's long eyelashes trembled as she whispered.

Huo Shi'ou's handsome and deep face was filled with a faint tenderness.

His deep eyes were fixated on her, and his carved handsome face slowly lowered.

Just as his thin lips were about to touch hers, Ling Youmei suddenly pushed him away