The veins on Huo Jingting's forehead bulged, as Gu Nanqiao got up from the sofa and followed him, wrapping her arms tightly around him from behind, stopping him from moving forward.
Seeing Rong Wei frozen in place, she couldn't help but shout, "Hurry up and call! What are you standing there for?"
"Oh, oh." Rong Wei quickly responded, snapping back to reality and dialing the reception desk.
This movement seemed to hit Huo Jingting's limit. He struggled even more forcefully, and there was no way Gu Nanqiao could hold him back indefinitely.
He dragged her forward, while Rong Wei curled up in the corner, hugging herself, "You hold him back, don't let him come over, don't come over!"
She picked up a bottle of wine, holding it high as a weapon in self-defense.
The man in front of her now looked no different from a monster in her eyes.
Gu Nanqiao tightened her arms desperately, afraid he would break free. Due to the excessive force, red marks appeared on her wrists.
