When Lance was going to make an explanation, someone knocked on the door.
“Lance, are you here? I had something in your room, but you are not in the room. Are you here?”
Andrea pulled her hands back and put them before her chest. “Wow, how strict she is!” She..” she jeered.
Lance stopped Andrea. He leaned over and took a bite on her lips, "You mustn't love that bear."
"I think you are more like a bear than Andrew," Andrea was on the edge of the sofa now. Lance still held her waist; otherwise, she must fall.
Rebecca was still knocking on the door. Andrea couldn’t help sneer, “Do you want me to wait for you? All right. I can wait for you. Now you took Rebecca here and let her apologize to me, can you? If you can, I can wait for you for one month.”
Hearing Andrea’s word, Lance held Andr
