Other women...
Han Luoli suddenly tightened his eyes, applying slight pressure on Gu Xiaoer's shoulders.
"Xiao Er, believe me, for five years, my only goal has been to be with you."
Under the night sky, the man's gaze was so deep, so intense, it seemed as if it could draw one in. She couldn't help but take a step closer to him. The familiar aura from him continued to exude his unique powerful hormones.
Such a man, whether in his twenties or thirties, always had a deadly attraction to women.
She truly felt her heart race...
Gu Xiaoer found herself involuntarily drawn in, her heart dulling with an aching, stifled pain.
"Forget it, let's go home." Gu Xiaoer murmured, removing his arm, and sullenly headed home.
When will you take the initiative to tell me about yourself?
Instead of saying "it's nothing, I'm fine."
Han Luoli watched the slender figure gradually walking further away, lowering his gaze in contemplation.
