In that moment, Qin Jingzhi felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen.
How long had she been behind him? And how much had she heard?
If she knew that he had abducted Han Chuyuan, forced Han Chuyuan to match types, what would her reaction be?
Would it be anger, rage? Or would she treat him like a stranger, as she had done before?!
No, he did not want that!
Like a person who had always lived in ice and snow, who had once felt warmth, how could he be willing to lose that warmth and return to the cold?
"I..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that his voice trembled terribly, his thoughts were in such disarray that he did not even know what to say.
"Why does your face look so awful?" Ren Chuqing stepped forward, lifting her hand to touch Qin Jingzhi's face, "You're sweating so much on your forehead. Do you feel unwell somewhere? Also, are you trembling?"
Trembling? He was stunned, was he trembling now?
