Discovering that the hospital room was a suite, with another inner room, the door slightly ajar, Song Anqi pushed the door open and walked in.
Just as she stepped in, her footsteps halted.
She saw a man and a woman lying tightly embracing each other, and that man was none other than Lu Jihan, the man she thought of day and night.
And the woman he was holding tightly was...
Song Anqi's eyes widened. After seeing clearly who the woman was, her eyes quickly burned with rage...
Song Yinyin nestled in Lu Jihan's arms dared not move a muscle.
Her body was stiff, her limbs tightly tensed.
She wanted to resist, but Lu Jihan's strength was great, not allowing her to break free.
Moreover, sensing even the slightest struggle from her, he would warn in a low voice, "I told you not to move! Do you want to taste the punishment from me?!"
"...," Song Yinyin pouted, and dared not move anymore.
