Lu Man was being kissed by him so fiercely that her back was pressed against the side of the table, his hand supporting her head. She was completely in his clutches, with no way to run away.
When it came to others, Lu Man did not dare to say for sure, but most things could be controlled.
Be it any kind of circumstance, she could very quickly think of ways to deal with it, and no matter what, she would always be able to take the lead.
However, when it came to Han Zhouli, she was no longer the dominating Lu Man.
No matter what the situation was, facing Han Zhuoli, she was always the passive one, completely dominated by Han Zhuoli.
But she did not hate being dominated, securely trapped in his embrace, if it were someone else, she would probably be very uncomfortable, not liking the feeling of having no power over herself.
