Damn it. She really detested this man.
He kept 'liking' her so selfishly and had a way of pretending to be deeply in love with her, making her sink even deeper into his trap.
"Lu Yeming, let go of me!"
She had underestimated his strength. Even injured, she couldn't throw him off.
Strong arms hugged her tightly as his pale lips lingered on her face. The heavy rain soaked them thoroughly. "Qingqing, be good and don't leave, hm?"
"Lu Yeming, your wound is infected and you're completely drenched. You're going to pass out soon and I'm going to leave the instant you do!"
Lu Yeming grabbed her delicate shoulders and spun her around, wrapping his hands around her small face. He had no idea how much he liked this girl right now. In his eyes, women were all just pretty flowers that he nurtured patiently, but he had never spent so much effort trying to get someone to stay before.
But she refused to listen to him.
