Xia Wanwan had been thoroughly "done" to the point of fainting by Xi Muchen.
The next morning when she woke up, she felt as if her body was about to fall apart, aching unbearably.
Limp and powerless, she crawled out of bed and saw her reflection in the mirror covered with bruises and kiss marks, Xia Wanwan was so angry she wanted to give Xi Muchen a beatdown!
However, it was clear that she was the one who looked more like the victim of abuse.
Xi Muchen had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for her; as soon as she arrived downstairs at the dining room, she was greeted with an inviting aroma.
The table was filled with Xia Wanwan's favorite dishes, yet this did nothing to dissipate the anger and grudges in her heart.
"Don't think a table full of food can buy me off!" Xia Wanwan propped her waist and glared at the man grumpily, "Xi Muchen, you are simply a beast! A beast!"
