Chi Yue suddenly regretted it, she should never have impulsively come to find him.
The man kept getting closer, until he finally stopped just five centimeters away from her.
"You got it wrong; I'm not surveilling you."
If it's not surveillance, then what is it?
Chi Yue was in no mood to think about it and fiercely pushed him away, only to be pulled back by him again, and this time, the distance between them was even closer.
Chi Yue glared at him with eyes wide with anger, "If you don't want your new love to misunderstand, you'd better let go."
Instead of letting go, the man pulled her into his embrace.
"Who's the old love?"
The man's deep voice nearly took her life.
Chi Yue took a deep breath and then, while he wasn't paying attention, she snatched away his towel.
Fu Rongyin's brow furrowed, his grip distracted, and Chi Yue took the opportunity to push him away, flinging open the door and running out.
When she ran out, she didn't forget to close the door behind her.
