She looked utterly mad, which appeared inexplicably a bit cute to him.
Charlie raised his eyebrows slightly but did not leave. Instead, he took two steps forward to her.
His sudden approach made it difficult for her to breathe. She subconsciously moved back.
She shouldn't have lashed out at him, and it was already too late for her to realize that.
He walked forward slowly, and she continued to move backward.
However, it only took a few seconds for her to retreat to a dead end.
Behind her was an ice-cold wall. It was even colder than the floor.
He pressed her against the wall. His breath was getting closer and closer, hotter and hotter, and the distance between them was less than four centimeters.
She felt that she was about to collapse.
He reached out to pinch her chin, lowered hi
