"Hehe, stupid girl, why don't you run now? Why did you stop running?" Wang Meng chuckled mischievously, his expression full of wickedness.
He crossed his legs, swayed nonchalantly, and held his sunglasses in one hand. The whole person exuded a bad-boy vibe, looking incredibly handsome.
If it weren't for the current situation, or if it were someone else, Song Qian'ai would definitely become his fangirl, being a sucker for good looks.
But unfortunately for Wang Meng, no matter how handsome he was, Song Qian'ai couldn't appreciate it. Her heart was loving too deeply, but it was a pity this person had such a nasty heart. How could someone so evil have such a good appearance? What a waste!
"You..." She rolled her eyes, took a deep breath, and was about to make a move when Wang Meng suddenly grabbed her chin.
From a distance, it looked like a domineering CEO and a delicate damsel, the scene was indeed picturesque.
