When she nearly fell as she got out of bed.
Qin Wan regretted her recent compromise to death.
At her side, Mu Shaocheng chuckled lowly and reached out to support her, but she shook off his hand.
She stubbornly paused for a few seconds by herself before finally moving slowly, dragging her sore and limp legs into the bathroom to wash up.
"In the future, remember to call me 'husband' more often, with such a nice voice it's such a waste to always use my full name."
That shameless man, Mu Shaocheng, followed her into the bathroom.
Standing next to her watching her wash up and still flirting.
Qin Wan thought back to how she had been tormented to the point of madness and had compromised by calling him "husband."
She had thought he would really keep his promise to let her go.
But that only led to an even more ferocious plundering from him.
She wanted to throw the mouthwash in her cup directly over his head, or even, to kill him.
Maybe he saw the murderous intent in her eyes.
