His obsession deepened until a fiery slap came down on his face with a "slap!" sound.
The burning pain on his cheek jolted Lu Yebai awake, snapping him out of his all-consuming stupor.
The woman looked at him with intense hatred and disgust, "Get out!"
The way she viewed him was filled with anger and revulsion, and not a single trace of the tender affection she once held in her gaze remained.
Gradually becoming more alert, a mild calmness spread over his face.
The sunlight shone on his fair face, accentuating his handsome and beautiful features. He stared at Meng Xi'er, lost in thought.
Meng Xi'er swiftly adjusted her sick gown that Lu Yebai had rumpled. She had thrown her energy into that slap and was still panting slightly. As she noticed Lu Yebai's uncertain gaze on her, she was somewhat uneasy.
However, Lu Yebai was utterly out of line.
She bit her lip slightly, "Don't ever...do such a thing again."