Wen Zhixia rushed forward, the moment the door opened, the man came towards her, with long arms embracing her, his jaw resting on her shoulder, like they were inseparable. He called out, "Xia Xia~~",He seemed not to hear, holding her tightly as if to embed her bones. "Wen Zhixia, you're mine.",Wen Zhixia's reproachful words came to a halt the moment she saw the scarlet lipstick mark on his white shirt.。