"Holy shit!"
Hearing the commotion, Liu Muye thought an earthquake had hit. Scared out of his wits, he blurted out an oath, and his very first thought was of Han Juyou, who was still lying on the bed.
He lunged straight onto Han Juyou, pulling her tightly into his arms with the air of a man sworn to protect his girlfriend with his life—a move that was an exact carbon copy of how Han Juyou had shielded Liu Muye when the Ferrari came hurtling toward them in the garage just hours earlier.
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