The mirror in the bathroom was facing the door. Si Rong didn't expect the man to find him so quickly.
There were no tissues here, so she could only shake her hands casually after washing them. Then, she turned around and faced the man who was walking towards her.
Qin fan's face was expressionless, but his eyes couldn't hide the dark clouds in them. He stared straight at si Rong as if he wanted to see through her.
Si Rong didn't say anything, and she didn't know what to say either. The first thing she noticed was the moisture on the man's forehead. With a man's physical strength, he wouldn't sweat so much just from running. What other situation would cause him to sweat? Her sweating from the pain was probably because she was too nervous.
The man noticed that she was thinking about something else, and anger flashed across his face. He asked coldly, ""Does your stomach still hurt?"
"It hurts," A lie had to be covered up by a series of lies.
