with Ye Fei Mo's firm grip. He pulled her down, both of them tumbling onto the rug. The man forcefully pinned her hands and feet.Warmth was angry. She really wanted to headbutt like Beckham, but then... and she could safely go back.Turning to leave, he glanced back up at the 44th floor and chuckled wryly.Wind and cold are heavy, for whom does she foolishly waitShe couldn't have imagined how foolish...