Qiao Yi regretted it, she really did.
Having lived for over twenty years, never had she felt such regret.
"I'll go back with you this afternoon."
Qiao Yi stared blankly at the ceiling overhead; Lu Yanchuan's hand on her waist mischievously moved a bit, and Qiao Yi promptly snapped back to her senses.
"No! I'm not going back!"
Her hoarse voice recounted the ordeal she suffered yesterday, some beast surnamed Lu, out of sheer jealousy, made her yell "husband" all night long.
It was truly heart-wrenching and tear-inducing for those who heard, absolutely inhumane!
Right now, Qiao Yi really wanted to kick Lu Yanchuan off the bed to demonstrate her anger, but her legs were weak, and after he massaged her leg a couple of times, she started whining for him to continue.
When did this man acquire such massage skills! It feels so good...
By the time Qiao Yi finally got out of bed, it was already past two in the afternoon, and her phone had a ton of missed calls.
