Seeing that the man did not leave, Xia Cha was panicked and confused.
On reflex, she grabbed his arm and pulled him in.
Xia Cha quickly closed the door.
It was almost dawn. What if the crew saw him?
After Huo Heng was pulled in, his tall body leaned against the door frame. Seeing that Xia Cha looked like she wanted to beat him to death, he said hoarsely, "Little Camellia, can you hit me?"
Xia Cha ignored him.
Huo Heng looked at the tears on her long eyelashes and felt incredulous.
He wanted to go forward and hug her, but he knew that she was very disgusted.
He took out a cigarette and put it between his lips.
He was about to light the cigarette when she reached out to take the cigarette away.
"Don't smoke in my room."
Huo Heng put the lighter into his pocket and took a step forward to hug Xia Cha.
