This was really like leaving the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den.
It was not easy to coax Ning Xiangrong away, but Pihuan Luo's attitude was that if he dared to say anything wrong, she would instantly twist his head and tear his body into pieces.
Liu Yuan felt the warmth and softness of the knee pillow, and his face was covered in tears.
Is this a knee pillow? This was clearly a guillotine.
"I…" F*ck! Liu Yuan could not continue. This was clearly a dead end.
How was he going to find Ning Xiangrong?
This was a good question.
First of all, his head was in Pihuan Luo's hands. If Pihuan Luo did not want to let him go, he could not get out no matter what. So, if he wanted to leave, he had to come up with a reason to persuade Pihuan Luo. However, letting him go would be the same as letting him go to another woman's room.
No f*cking reason would work!