"I'm tired, girl, let me rest a bit." He collapsed on the bed and stubbornly refused to get up.
If he wasn't stubborn and shameless, would he and the girl still have a future?
Lan Tian was astonished, was this shameless person really Mo Junhua?
Lan Tian began to doubt whether the cold, arrogant, domineering, and ruthless Mo Junhua from her previous life had been nothing but an illusion she had conjured up.
Lan Tian was infuriated, she'd never met someone like this. Letting him off so easily made her blood boil; it wasn't her who was shameless. She couldn't just let it go, but what could she do? She certainly couldn't lose her temper and throw a tantrum, right?
She couldn't bring herself to be as persistent and shameless.
