Buhui was startled, her hands pressed against Mo Beichen's chest, trying to put some distance between them, but Mo Beichen remained unmoved. The next second, her wrists were already pinned above her head against the wall.
"Gu Qian, after tormenting me for so long, it's time you fulfill your obligation."
Buhui was terrified, her eyes widening as she looked at Mo Beichen, who was so close. She began to tremble covertly, "You..."
Mo Beichen leaned down slightly. Initially, he wanted to take it step by step, but the overwhelming memories on these walls made him lose patience. He whispered beside her ear, his voice low, "Did you really think that just because you had surgery, I wouldn't recognize you?"
Buhui's pupils contracted, staring blankly in shock. She had thought she hid it well, not knowing Mo Beichen had uncovered her past. At this moment, although she was terrified, she still had the presence of mind to wonder when she slipped up.
