o Junhe was quickly cheered up by the thought that Yan Luoxi was just next door.This time out, he had not brought any luggage or spare clothes. Originally, he wanted to ask the attendant downstairs to...sually sharp-tongued, he now didn’t know what to say. He raised his hand and swore like making a vow: "Luoxi, this time I really know I was wrong. I will change…""What do you mean by changing When we...
Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture