"Tick-tock" "tick-tock"...

The sink was dripping, and subtle and regular sounds spread in the quiet bathroom, like drumsticks, hitting Lin Zhi's heart time and time again.

She held her left wrist.

The white and slender wrists were pressed with red marks.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Zhouzhou calling.

Lin Zhi didn't answer the phone, but the thought of no attachment in his mind was suppressed.

She still has Zhouzhou... No matter how bastard Yan Jia is, no matter how miserable her life is, she still has Zhouzhou.

Finally, she put away her bad thoughts in the dim bathroom, washed her face silently, and wiped the wine stains on her sweater with a tissue.

Probably because she stayed in the bathroom for too long, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall man held the doorknob with one hand and his face was calm.

Lin Zhi saw Yan Jia in the mirror, his expression was as usual, and he said dumbly: "Yan Jia, I want to go back."

"Did I let you go?"

"My clothes are stained and there is no way I can go out again."

"Lin Zhi, I'm very curious. You looked so arrogant in front of me. How come you were bullied so miserably in front of Tan Yicai and the others? Lin Zhi, I thought you were so capable, even if someone poured a glass of red wine on you.

Don't say a word."

Yan Jia locked the bathroom door from inside and walked behind Lin Zhi.

He hugged her waist from behind, and through Lin Zhi's sweater, his hands gently rubbed her slender and soft waist. He bent down, rested his chin on her shoulder, and stared in the mirror.

They were almost head to head.

Lin Zhi in the mirror looked calm without makeup, but her brows were still furrowed due to discomfort.

Yan Jia has a proud attitude, a bit joking and a bit malicious.

His warm breath fell on her neck, like feathers, making Lin Zhi want to move away, but Yan Jia hugged her tightly around the waist.

The wine stains on Lin Zhi's sweater were clearly visible. They were purple and red and could not be wiped off at all.

"The clothes are indeed dirty." Yan Jia teased her, "I'll help you take them off and you can wear my coat."

"Yan Jia, are you crazy? How can I go out wearing your clothes?"

"Shh." Yan Jia didn't let her refute, and raised the corners of his lips, "If you make me happy, I can send you directly to the underground parking lot without anyone seeing you. If you make me unhappy, I will

I want you to wear my clothes to the dinner party, so that everyone can see that little beauty Lin Zhi is seducing her old lover again."

"Yan Jia!"

"Don't call me by my name in this tone. I'm already a little unhappy." He put his hand under the hem of her sweater, his fingers were cold but extremely flexible, "I liked the way you called me by my name when you were in high school. Since

Today is the high school reunion. If you call me again, I will listen. If I am satisfied, I will send you back now."

"Stop torturing me, Yan Jia... we have finished this long ago."

"It's over a long time ago? Today's class reunion didn't bring back any memories for you? It seems that you are more ruthless than I thought. Sister-in-law, call me by my name, okay?"

"Yan Jia!" Lin Zhi was angry and impatient, trying to push his hand away impatiently.

But Yan Jia just wouldn't let go.

His legs were pressed against her legs, preventing her from moving, and his hands were working under her sweater.

Almost pressing her against the sink.

Lin Zhi's chest pressed against the cold sink, feeling a dull pain.
Chapter completed!