With the shower running, Ling Tianya came out from the bathroom. She had already changed out of the qipao and put on her pajamas.
Ruan Zeyan propped himself up on the headrest of the bed. His eyes still lingered with desire. He looked at Ling Tianya forlornly and asked, "How is it?"
At the other's still hopeful voice, Ling Tianya shook her head awkwardly.
Her period usually came on time. When she woke up that morning she had felt just a bit bloated. She knew that that was a sign that her period was on its way, but her period wasn't due for another week. She didn't expect for it to come that day.
Right then, Ling Tianya didn't know whether she should feel pity for Ruan Zeyan or herself.
After the woman's sharp answer, Ruan Zeyan's face immediately fell. He stood up from the bed and went to the shower.
"What are you doing?" Ling Tianya asked.
