Lin Yuluo said, "If you're not afraid of me, why don't you dare to take me back?"
Ling Zhenfei was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment, but at that moment Lin Yuluo took his hand and walked toward the hotel.
Lin Yuluo's hand was still as smooth as before, as if everything was just like it used to be, but was everything really the same?
The two of them walked past the elevator, past the stairs, and then arrived at the door of the room. Lin Yuluo opened the door, and they both walked in.
Inside the hotel room, Ling Zhenfei hesitated a little. He felt that something might happen later, but was that really okay?
Lin Yuluo had once been his goddess, and he did genuinely like her. Apart from her somewhat strong-willed personality, everything else was great.
She poured a glass of water for Ling Zhenfei, and then they both sat on the chairs. It was evident that Lin Yuluo was also a bit nervous.
