She still pursed her lips, he continued to smoke, the corner of his mouth still held a hint of a smile, that kind of arrogance in elegance, aloofness in gentleness. This man could intoxicate one's heart with his tenderness, making one wish to immerse oneself in his embrace forever. Yet once he reverted to his cold and icy demeanor, he truly became untouchable.
"Suffer a setback, gain a lesson. From now on, President Huo will be able to see people clearly," Qin Yucen said as she stepped down from the washstand, her tiptoes touching the ground, but her legs so weak that she could hardly stand. She had to brace herself with both hands on the washstand to stabilize herself. She took deep breaths until she regained the energy that had drained from her body. She tried to remain calm as she moved forward, heading toward the restroom door.
She brushed past him, his tall figure as straight as a peak.
