Chapter 115: You Want to Sell Your Husband

"Lu Zhiyang!"

At this moment, the two of them were squeezed into a small compartment in the men's restroom.

Jing Xuan's delicately beautiful face was flushed with anger.

Just five minutes ago, she was dragged here by some shameless scoundrel.

The scoundrel's expression was calm, the corners of his mouth curved up, and his deep voice resonated by her ear: "Xuanxuan, if you're not afraid of drawing people's attention, then scream louder."

He was restraining her waist with one hand and with the other, he lifted her bangs from her forehead behind her ear, adding provokingly, "Anyway, I'm not afraid."

Jing Xuan: "..."

She flicked her eyelids up slightly, her chin tilted up a little, her beautiful eyes glaring at him as she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Lu Zhiyang, if you wanted to come to the restroom to breathe some fresh air, then go ahead! But don't you dare drag me into this!"