At dusk, at Jiang Mansion Number One.
Qiao Ruoxin had practiced dance all day long and felt like her bones were falling apart.
After returning to the villa, there was deathly silence, not a sound to be heard,
It was... terrifying.
She quietly went back to her room upstairs, took a bath, and then changed into a beige spaghetti strap nightgown.
Qiao Ruoxin went next door, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and peeked inside, huh? No one there?
The bedroom was pitch-black, and just as she turned to leave, she screamed, "Ah!"
At that moment, her body was suddenly pulled aside and pressed against the wall.
The tall figure of the man loomed over her, his other arm closing the door forcefully,
It also represented the rage that was soaring within him.
"Why didn't you turn on the light? You scared me; I thought you weren't here."
In the darkness, she couldn't see Mo Chen's expression, but she could feel the sinister aura exuding from him.