She sneered, "You weren't out of control, you really wanted to kill me!"
Mo Chen grasped her icy hand and said in a deep voice, "It won't happen again in the future."
"You don't think a few nice words will make everything ok, do you? Do you know how much trauma you left in my heart this morning? I'm now afraid to share a bed with you!"
"..."
A layer of frost seemed to settle on the man's handsome face, "Then when will you calm down?"
"Depends on my mood."
"Fine, let's go get something to eat now."
Mo Chen took her to a porridge shop, where she leisurely finished a bowl of preserved egg and lean pork congee, and then they drove back.
...
Back at Jiangfu No. 1.
Qiao Ruoxin returned to the bedroom and took a quick shower.
The moment she took off her clothes, she saw herself in the mirror, her once pristine skin now a sight too pitiful to endure.
All over were the kiss marks left by that damned man.
After bathing, she walked out of the bathroom wearing a white dressing gown.
