Ji Niandong's hand remained pressed against the wall. What had just happened? She felt her head spinning, unbearably uncomfortable, as if she was trapped in an endless cage, wanting only to escape.
It was too unbearable, that feeling was too unbearable!
She gasped for a while before calming down.
Not too far away, Lin Ji Yang could clearly see the beads of sweat on her forehead. Wasn't she acting? Is this woman disgusted by him?
Disgusted to the point of vomiting?
Lin Ji Yang felt his throat dry up, involuntarily swallowing. With his looks and charm, no woman had ever treated him this way!
His face looked very unpleasant as he said with a sullen expression, "Earlier, reporters caught us coming out of the same car, and you appeared somewhat disheveled."
He stopped halfway, implying something else. Ji Niandong tidied her slightly tousled hair, calmed herself down, and replied with restrained emotion, "Whatever you're planning, count me out!"
