Zhao Anan was annoyed by what was happening. But she had to adapt to the situation since nothing else was going in her favour.
Once she succeeded in running away and found her cousin, she was definitely going to ask Jing Yichen to tear this person apart.
No, she would captivate this man, hang him and punch him until he lost all his senses and organs. Damn him!
At 3:30 a.m, Zhao Anan got up from the bed, quietly.
The light in the room had not been switched off ever since she moved in.
Zhao Anan understood that the man needed to see her at all points in time and hence kept the lights on.
The man was in the toilet at this hour. Zhao Anan tiptoed past the bathroom and dashed towards the door.
Since moving the bed would make a lot of noise any which ways, Zhao Anan didn't spare any efforts or care about what couldn't be helped. Instead, she exerted all her strength and moved off the bed with a large banging sound.
