“I am indeed your female companion, but I am not you. You have no right or qualification to interfere with me. Whoever I associate with or know has nothing to do with Mr. Black.”
"You're right, I can't control it," Shawn said in a low voice, turned around, and walked out.
"Stop!" she walked over and blocked the door. He looked at his cold eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I think what you said is very right. To me, they are indeed those who come here are not kind, but they won’t be kind to you.”
"What's the meaning?"
"Since you are so considerate, why don't you go for me." She leaned into his ear and whispered.
“Shall I go for you?”
“Hmm~” she leaned towards him and looked at him with innocent eyes.
He glanced around, then thought of her clothes. He pursed his lips and nodded.
