The room fell into an eerie silence, and the calmed-down Xi Muchen pushed himself up, ready to leave.
Xia Wanwan sat up from the bed, and she grabbed the man who was about to leave, angrily saying, "Xi Muchen, you bastard, idiot!"
"Yes, I'm a bastard, an idiot," Xi Muchen said, his dark eyes prowling as he stared at her, his voice seething with anger, "Xia Wanwan, I really want to strangle you!"
Having said that, he pulled his hand away and left.
Xia Wanwan's strength was nowhere near enough to truly hold him back.
Xia Wanwan stomped her foot in anger and said, "Don't you dare leave! Xi Muchen, you stop right there!"
The man's footsteps halted, and as he turned around, he saw a small figure fling herself from the bed straight at him.
He caught her reflexively, but because he had to catch Xia Wanwan, he lost his balance, and they both fell backward to the carpet.