Bo Hancheng, You Have No Right To Control Me!

Bo Hancheng then carried her back to the car.

Luo Zheng's body was bent into a U-shape as she laid on his shoulder with her face facing the ground, feeling extremely giddy.

"Bo Hancheng… please let me come down…"

"Bo Hancheng… didn't you say that… you never want to see me again…"

"Bo Hancheng… you have no right to control me… I don't need you to control me…"

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The girl being carried by him refused to cooperate, and struggled constantly. She even tried to provoke him again and again.

Bo Hancheng had a sullen expression that seemed so gloomy that it was about to release ink.

At last, he didn't remain unmoved and he gradually began to feel pain in his heart.

"Little imp, behave yourself!" He then reached out to smack her buttocks.

After feeling stunned, Luo Zheng seethed and retorted in exasperation, "Bo Hancheng, who are you to hit me!?! There's nothing between us anymore. Did you hear me…"