An hour later, Charlotte looked at her clothes hanging inside the walk-in closet in the master bedroom, feeling a complex emotion that was hard to describe.
Is it really not going to be too fast?
Lost in thought, Leandro had already finished hanging the clothes and suddenly walked over, leaning down to bite her lips.
Charlotte winced in pain and quickly raised her hand to cover her lips. Her almond eyes widened as she looked at him in disbelief, "You... how did you bite me?"
Was Leandro a puppy?
Always biting people!
"There's no other way, I called Mrs. Romero several times, but she didn't respond. I had no choice but to resort to this."
He looked at her, his thin lips pursed slightly, as if savoring a memory.
Charlotte's ears instantly became hot, and her earlobes turned red all o
