Chapter 52
Fan Xing looked at He Qingmo in surprise, but the man’s expression remained indifferent, as if he hadn’t heard anything. […]
Fan Xing looked at He Qingmo in surprise, but the man’s expression remained indifferent, as if he hadn’t heard anything. […]
Fan Xing’s mind was in chaos. What was going on? Could it be that Eric was the nephew of He
Fan Xing didn’t want to see Eric like this. Eric should always be confident and proud, able to face any
Fan Xing looked at him, suppressing his anger and calmly asked, “Is everything you said true?” Xiao Yu confessed unapologetically,
Fan Xing, feeling uneasy, avoided the eager gaze of the man and continued softly, “Although my brother always likes to
“Ah…” The man’s kisses were too intense, and Fan Xing could hardly catch his breath, only managing to emit soft
Watching Fan Xing’s face turning pale like paper, He Qingmo’s heart was filled with both pity and regret in an
“I didn’t!” As soon as the man’s voice fell, Fan Xing’s denial came out involuntarily. After saying it, he regretted
The elevator stopped at the top floor, and when the doors opened, Fan Xing encountered Song Yang, who was on
After a moment of hesitation, Fan Xing chose singing over telling a bedtime story because he had never told or
When Fan Xing returned to the dorm, everyone was already washed up and lying in bed playing on their phones.
“Um, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” Fan Xing quickly apologized once he realized what he had done. He leaned
Fan Xing’s earliest impression of his home country should have been of Jiangnan. When he was a child, his grandmother
Suddenly, a scene from the day in the hallway flashed in Fan Xing’s mind. He had been pressed against the
Qin Xiuming and the others wanted to enter the dressing room to get a sneak peek, but they were all
“Don’t, don’t, don’t!” Fan Xing instinctively hugged his clothes tightly, fearing that these unscrupulous guys would get handsy. After a
The man looked at him in surprise and asked, “Who are you talking about?” “Lü Chi, Senior Lü Chi,” Fan
The man patted his back and comforted him gently, saying, “Had a bad dream, did you? It’s okay; dreams are
On the way back home, Fan Xing remained silent, sitting in the passenger seat, staring out of the window. The
Fan Xing only felt a sharp pain in his left cheek, not sure if it was from a punch or