If she could not help but reveal that she was hurt for his sake, Mo Nanjue's reaction might have been a hundred times worse than it is now, and perhaps, it could even bring trouble upon Chen An and the others.
So, it was not just for her own sake, but also to avoid deepening the ties between them, and, to ensure the safety of many others.
If he could safely get through the venomous night of Devils Kiss, she would be very satisfied.
She wanted nothing more.
After all, her hand was already ruined, and even if she spoke up about it, it would only add to the sorrow...
Thinking this, Tong Ran steadied herself, dispelling all the tension and worry from her eyes, and pouting slightly, "I didn't do it on purpose..."
The man gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed intently on her beautiful face, "Tong Ran, if you keep hemming and hawing, pausing between words, I'll immediately go call for the silver chain!"
Could this man's temper be even a little bit better?!
