As soon as he touched her, Bai Zhi's face changed, struggling hard, to no avail.
"Ning Huaiyu, let go of me."
How could Ning Huaiyu possibly let her go?
"Why, not willing even for one night? Think it over, just one night, and I'll give you whatever you want."
Bai Zhi's face alternated between red and white, but she could only grit her teeth to suppress the nausea welling up from the bottom of her heart, to curb that urge to vomit.
"Ning Huaiyu, you'd better give up this idea, I don't care for what you're offering."
"Give up? After all these years, I still can't forget you, how can you expect me to give up? Anyway, you've been with Duan Xingzhi for so long, you're hardly a naive girl anymore, why not be with me, why care about so much?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Zhi's eyes reddened with urgency, "Indeed, I'm no naive girl, but I still can't stand you."
