When Jian Liangtong uttered those words.
Huo Shaojun's heart was undergoing the torture of being bitten by a thousand insects.
"Impossible." Huo Shaojun's voice was trembling.
Jian Liangtong slightly closed her eyes, unsure if what she felt was disappointment or something else.
A sudden powerful force swept over her body.
Her heavy physique weighed down on Jian Liangtong's upper body, causing her to continuously lean backward.
Jian Liangtong's eyelashes fluttered in shock, and she used both hands to forcibly push away the weight pressing down on her, "Huo Shaojun, let go!"
With just one arm, Huo Shaojun easily confined Jian Liangtong in his embrace, letting her struggle in vain.
His other palm held up her gentle and clean profile, and Huo Shaojun pressed his forehead against hers.
His prominent nose pressed painfully against Jian Liangtong's.
