Long Xiliang was stunned for a moment. Was he being challenged to a fight by Lu Xiaoyou?
Is this how she usually deals with her bothersome fans?
But in his memory, this was the only time Lu Xiaoyou had challenged a fan who harassed her to a fight.
In his mind, the image of that enchanting and alluring woman appeared again.
On Rhode Island, she was tender in front of him, like the most coquettish of cats.
Almost making him forget that she had sharp claws, and if anyone offended her, she wouldn't hesitate to tear them apart.
The man got up and went into the bathroom, took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and the warm yellow light in the bathroom outlined the contours of his chest muscles.
He stood under the showerhead, letting the cold water wash over his head, and by the time Long Xiliang came out of the bathroom, he was completely calm.
