Yue Tingfeng turned speechless.
Yan Qingsi yawned and pushed him away. His face was so sullen that it was practically a charcoal-black color. She touched him on the face and said, "I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't disturb me."
She went into a bedroom as soon as she found one. She kicked her shoes off her feet and collapsed without even taking off her clothes.
The tiring night caused her to fall asleep immediately after her head hit the pillow.
Yue Tingfeng sat in the living room, waiting there all alone for a solid ten minutes.
He was thoroughly exasperated. Just how brave was that woman to say such a thing when she was in his house and within his grasp?
She spent so much time doing all those things, dragging him along to flout the law for nearly the entire night, all so she could get him involved in her mischief? Was all that just to ensure that he would be stripped of the means to threaten her?
