Imagine a man who usually spoils you.
He pampers you with all his heart.
But then, for little reasons, he bursts into anger, harshly rebukes you.
He even gives you a cold, indifferent stare.
Would you feel okay? Would you not feel wronged?
At least Hai Xiaotang felt wronged, she even shed tears of grievance hidden under the covers.
She felt weak and spineless for allowing Dongfang Yu to treat her this way, and yet still willingly follow him home.
She should have left proudly, return to her parents' home!
Right, she should go back to her parents' home!
As Hai Xiaotang was about to get up to pack and leave, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and Dongfang Yu walked in.
Hai Xiaotang was suddenly still, pretending to be asleep.
The bedroom was pitch-black.
Dongfang Yu entered without turning on the light. He walked to the bedside, sat down, and silently stared at Hai Xiaotang.
Even though Hai Xiaotang had her back to him, she could feel his intense gaze.
