C209 A game of wishful thinking?

Zuo Zixian knew that it wouldn't be easy to get away once he was involved with a man like Ling Yiheng. Now, it was indeed quite a headache.

"Let me go, I want to go home."

Her reiteration did not make the man release his grip. Instead, he tightened his grip, causing her to frown in pain.

Ling Yiheng moved his head closer, almost close to her ear, and asked in a dangerous tone