Sheng Qianxia turned her face away.
If this had happened before, she would have felt insulted by his actions, hated him, cursed him, and pushed him away.
But now, she discovered that she... didn't want to push him away.
Biting her lip, she felt extremely ashamed of herself.
Gong Beiyao, seeing her silent and enduring as she bit her lip, with a flicker of anger in his eyes, deliberately caressed her dress.
"Do you remember what we did in the restroom? You promised me that after twelve o'clock, I could choose the place. I've chosen it, it's right here."
Perhaps too shocked, Sheng Qianxia finally spoke a complete sentence, "Are you insane?!"
"You know I love the thrill," he said as he unbuckled his belt.
"But we've already broken up!" She trembled, trying to back away.
Hearing her words, Gong Beiyao's face turned suddenly cold, and with one hand on her waist, he pushed her toward his abdomen.
"But a promise is still a promise and must be fulfilled, right?"