After thinking that way, Chen Zhi's courage and stubbornness returned, and she felt much more relaxed.
Just after drying her hair, she was about to go to bed when Si Ye pushed the door open and walked in.
Chen Zhi glanced at him and continued to walk towards the bed. Her arm was swollen and hurt a lot whenever she exerted any force.
Si Ye saw her moving stiffly to lift the blanket and thought it was the burn on her hand that hurt, unaware that her arm was injured as well.
Approaching Chen Zhi, the man grabbed her arm, turned her around, and without a word, pulled down her collar to clearly reveal the hickey marks on her neck and chest.
Chen Zhi pushed him away in a panic, fixing her clothes, "What are you doing?!"
She felt too guilty at that moment, even forgetting the pain in her arm.
"Huh." Si Ye chuckled coldly, his eyes filled with mockery.
She looked exactly like a guilty thief.
