Three days!
She had been confined to her room for a full three days!
Recalling the nightmarish despair, Qin Ruan's breathing grew heavier.
Her trip to Sea City was simply due to her foul mood!
But now she felt guilty and dared not show even a hint of it.
How could an old fox like Huo Yunjiao not see the feigned innocence on Qin Ruan's face, her eyes brimming with defiance?
He hugged her contentedly, lifting her chin to meet a pair of eyes filled with resentment and shame.
Huo Yunjiao sighed softly and kissed her near the lips, whispering softly, "Ruanruan, you're still blaming me."
His voice was as gentle as ever, whispering in her ear as though he were a lover.
Qin Ruan was not beguiled; on the contrary, her mind was clear and rational, and she quickly wriggled out of his embrace and retreated.
"You're thinking too much!"
