"Mu Keren, where are you going?" Just as Mu Keren was about to step into her bedroom, Huang Qingtian suddenly grabbed her, pinning her between his chest and the wall.
"I'm not running. I just want to go back to my room to rest..." Mu Keren was listless, showing little interest in responding to Huang Qingtian.
Actually, this was not unrelated to her recent wait for his reply, which had been repeatedly in vain.
But Huang Qingtian seemed not to understand her words, his arms that trapped her did not withdraw, "Angry?"
Huang Qingtian actually wanted to explain his absence over the past few days, but Mu Keren didn't even lift her head to look at him.
Such disregard was akin to challenging Huang Qingtian's authority.
Therefore, the next second, his hand mercilessly captured Mu Keren's chin, forcing her to lift her head and meet his gaze.
"I'm talking to you!"
But Mu Keren did not respond to Huang Qingtian and fainted in his arms instead.
"Keren?"
"Keren, what's wrong with you?"
