The sudden chill in her chest brought her back to her senses. Her teary eyes met his angry black eyes, and in the next moment, she quickly looked away.
She turned her body and carefully moved further into the bed.
She bit her red lips even more tightly, and her nose felt a little sour. Only today did she know that this kind of thing could actually be used for a performance!
She was lying on her side, and the soft cotton pillow rubbed against her swollen face, causing her to feel a little pain.
But fortunately, she could endure it.
She just didn't want to turn back to look at him. That would only make her already uncomfortable heart even more depressed, or her heart would feel even more bitter because of his cold eyes.
Shao Gubei was lying face-down, his eyes staring at the ceiling for a long time. He only shifted his gaze away when he felt that his eyes were a little sore.
The atmosphere was a little heavy.
