Ji Nuan's current attitude toward him was just like the day when she had coldly declared that she no longer loved him. It was as though his presence did not matter to her, and she was able to let go of everything from her heart. She had her temper, but that wasn't significant. It was but some desire to take revenge and to stab some knives into his heart.
However, her appearance earlier as she had smashed the pillow against him, and the way she seemed burning with anger was a rare sight.
"I don't need you to give into me. Move your hands aside!"
No matter what she said, he seemed to have no intention of releasing her. Ji Nuan wanted to twist out of his embrace but recalled that this man could not be easily provoked right now. Moving in his embrace carelessly would only bring herself harm.
At last, her expression turned ugly: "I'm covered in sweat. Even if you don't mind it, I mind it. Let me go take a bath."
