Feng Bai, flushed with shame and anger, pushed against Li Jingmo, "Let go of me, let go of me."
"...I won't!" A low and magnetic voice filled with ice resounded.
Feng Bai startled and pushed harder, her hands coming into contact with his warm torso. She turned her head away, not daring to look at Li Jingmo, "Would you please put some clothes on?"
Li Jingmo watched her blushing cheeks, and the corners of his lips, which had not smiled for a long time, faintly lifted, "You took my clothes."
Feng Bai looked down at the black shirt she was wearing, closed her eyes, "Then let go of me, and I'll give them back to you."
She would just forget about it, look for another one, and consider herself unlucky to have run into him.
"I don't want things that others have touched."
Feng Bai glared at Li Jingmo angrily, "What do you really want? It's me who touched it, sorry, okay? Now let me go."
"Do you think you can leave here?"
