"Her life is not even worth a strand of your hair. It's not worth it!"
"…" Shen Qianshu was speechless.
She hugged Ye Ling's waist happily. Her smile when she looked up was so sweet. "Is my hair so valuable?"
Ye Ling looked at her longingly and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips. Zhong Ran barged in just then. "Master… ah… eh? I didn't see anything! I'll get out now. Already out."
The scapegoat Zhong Ran left immediately.
Oh, I shouldn't have gone in at that timing! If he was one minute later, it would have ended, and if he was one minute earlier, they might not have started. Why was it so coincidental?
Idiot!
"Come in!"
"Yes!" Zhong Ran entered silently, looking steadily forward. "Master!"
"What's the matter?"
"Yang Ping's corpse has been found!"
Shen Qianshu's eyes lit up. She pressed on the bed, wanting to get up. Ye Ling pinned her down. "Lie still, don't move. I'll go."
