Blair didn’t want to talk to him, didn’t want to talk to him, and looked angry at him.
She got up, didn’t look at him, got up and left after going around him.
However, before he passed him, the arm was pulled by the man, and then he was immediately taken into his arms.
She struggled, but the man encircled her waist from behind, confined her in his arms, and his low and deep voice sounded over his head, “So, are you making a tantrum with me?”
She was upset, “You let me go!”
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