"Where are you going?" Kingsley asked.
"I think it's getting late, so I'm going to get up."
"Are you the one who decides whether to get up or not?" Kingsley frowned.
Lucy stopped talking. Kingsley had been in a bad mood since he woke up, so she did not want to go against him.
Did Millie not take the shot for her just now?
Kingsley put out the remaining half of the cigarette and suddenly pulled Lucy into his arms.
Lucy's entire face slammed into Kingsley's chest, and she felt like her nose was smashed. However, in front of Kingsley, she did not dare to show it.
Kingsley then pressed her under him.
Just as Lucy was about to cooperate with him, Kingsley suddenly hugged her again.
Lucy was speechless. Was he throwing a tantrum?
Was it because Kingsley was unhappy that Jeanne had secretly left, so he had to do something that did not conform to his usual routine to vent his frustrations?
