C352 You Suspect Me You Insult Me
I stretched out my hand and placed it on Kang Zeyu's chest, trying to push his body away.
However, he held me tightly, and his movements were extremely domineering.
"Let me hug him for a while. "
His pleading voice rang in my ears, carrying traces of coolness.
When I heard it, I subconsciously shivered.
What. . . Happened to him?
As I thought about it, I was momentarily stunned