When Wright heard Lina's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had never expected Lina to say such a thing. His eyes gradually turned cold as he said coldly, "You're no longer like the old you."
"I don't think you've ever seen the real me." Lina gave an elegant smile and slowly sat down on a chair. She looked at the large mirror in front of her and saw Wright's ferocious face in it. She said calmly, "Or do you want me to take off the friendly masks you and your father have been wearing for years?"
Wright's gaze lingered on Lina's face, and his eyes gradually darkened. He couldn't touch Lina anymore.
Wright walked towards Lina step by step. His lips curved up slightly as he said softly, "I think no one will mind if I have sex with my fiancée in advance!"
Lina raised her hand to slap Wright, but Wright grabbed her hand.
