The man didn't speak, his gaze falling on the woman's back on the bed. He had only lifted a corner of her shirt, so the wound wasn't fully exposed, but the bit of skin that was visible bore a clear mark from a whip.
Gu Nanqiao also followed his gaze, and her eyes widened instantly when she saw the wound.
This was definitely not an ordinary whip injury.
She gasped, "How could it be so severe?"
The wound had already split her flesh open, and there was barely an inch of undamaged skin on the woman.
Huo Jingting gently laid down the corner of her shirt, his eyes vacant, "If I'm not mistaken, it must have been done by Huo Jingyan."
"Huo Jingyan?" Gu Nanqiao was more surprised.
Isn't this his fiancée? How could it be him?
"Yes." The man nodded, his narrow phoenix eyes cold, "Xiaoqiao, have you ever heard of a place called 'Temptation'?"
"I seem to recall…" She searched her mind for the word, then finally remembered, "Isn't that the very secretive club?"
