hands into his pockets and whistled annoyingly while walking away.Today, Lǐ'ān wore a simple casual shirt that fitted him well, making his usually detestable figure look somewhat distinguished. Yán Lu...eks until they were red: "Let me tell you, little dead pup. Don't think you can leave me just because you're with Shào Junhe. You're my little slave and I'm not done with you yet. No one is taking you...
Chapter 7 Let Me Go