In the main bedroom, when Xia Ning woke up in the morning, the spot beside her was empty. She touched it and found that he had got up long ago.
In fact, she was terribly afraid of meeting his gaze every morning when they woke up. Perhaps it was because people were the least defensive when waking up in the morning. She did not want to see anything from his eyes. And she did not want him to see anything from her own eyes even more.
After being silent for a while, Xia Ning got up to tidy herself in the bathroom. The woman in the mirror had bright eyes and white teeth, her untidy hair being uniquely stylish, a new bite mark apparent on her white neck.
Looking at the pink mark, she was helpless yet amused. She could easily cover a mark like this with more powder. And it would disappear itself after a period of time. Therefore, what could it prove?! But he seemed to enjoy doing it.
