"Forget it, I understand." I smiled faintly. "For me, you are not the first girl to live with me, but for you, I am the first strange man to break into your room. I understand late. I want to find other ways to protect you, but I must have a room card so that I can go in in case of any situation, but don’t worry, I will never abuse public interests for personal gain …" I stopped talking.
She looked at me. "What’s wrong with you?" I sighed for a long time and smiled. "Forget it. I’m so fucking tired. What am I trying to do? I have ... Read MoreRead More