"Gu Hangshen, let go of me! Where are you taking me!"
Gu Hangshen drove in silence, indifferent to her clamor as the car weaved through the road, its journey perilous.
No matter how she screamed or made a fuss, he remained stone-faced, ignoring her. Gong Xiaoqiao, in a fit of anger, bit down on the hand he used to grip the steering wheel.
Seeing that he didn't even frown, she continued biting until...
Until she drew blood...
And then she fainted from the sight of the blood she had drawn...
Gu Hangshen glanced at the unconscious Gong Xiaoqiao, then used his injured hand to prop her up against his shoulder.
...
When Gong Xiaoqiao groggily awoke, Gu Hangshen had already carried her back upstairs.
This place was... the apartment near the school.
Why had he brought her here?
Carrying her straight into the bedroom, as if reading her thoughts, Gu Hangshen whispered seductively in her ear, "To make... love!"
