Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture

ident Li, good morning!”Li An was too anxious to acknowledge them and walked swiftly forward. Turning around a corner, he just happened to see Yan Luoxi carrying a cup of juice as she emerged from the...large hand. Just as he was about to head into the yard, Yan Luoxi suddenly cried out, "I don’t want to go home; I want you to carry me through the garden.""Ah I’ll carry you through the garden," Li An...