ipping a beat."Need I remind you of her identity""No, it's not necessary. It was Xiaoyu's fault. Xiaoyu won't do it again." Facing Fu Mo Han's invisible pressure, Xiaoyu hurriedly lowered her head, he... was startled and instinctively wanted to push away Lu Ming's touch. 。He couldn't muster the strength to resist, so his push against Lu Ming was weak and limp. Lu Ming easily dragged him into the car...