Unbound by any rules

She shook her head, her tone still mild, but her words were sharp: "Since he promised you, why are you calling me Miss, do you need money for an abortion or contraception Two hundred dollars is enough I can pretend to be a charity giver. If it's not enough... I'll have to settle accounts with you.","Let me go first. I'll make you some hangover soup, or you'll have a headache again tomorrow." she said softly.,He seemed not to hear, holding her tightly as if to embed her bones. "Wen Zhixia, you're mine."。