Xu Jiamu frowned, his gaze following Song Xiangsi's back.
Ever since yesterday night, there seemed to be something amiss... First, she came home soaked in the smell of alcohol. When he had asked her what happened, she remained silent. After she took her shower, she fell asleep right away, and when he tried to touch her, she kicked him off the bed. Before he could get angry at her, she left the room with her pillow in hand, entering the guest room beside, and even locking the door.
