Xiong Miao silently breathed a sigh of relief, tightened her clothes, and belatedly felt a chill from her calf, rushing straight to every corner of her body.

As if noticing her shivering, Zhan Yeling said indifferently, "Get in the car and go home."

This "home" naturally refers to Ye Ningyuan, and Xiong Miao followed him into the car silently, but felt uneasy.

I don't know if he calmed down, if not, I'm afraid he will suffer another round of torture after returning.

Thinking of this, Xiong Miao couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and leaned against the window sullenly, without saying a word.

The heater was turned on in the car, and it was still turned on very high. In the warm environment, she didn't feel so cold anymore.

The car soon arrived at the courtyard of Yening Garden. In order to avoid being roughly dragged out of the car by Zhan Yeling again, Xiong Miao quickly got out of the car and entered the house as soon as the car stopped, and the action was done in one go.

Zhan Yeling was still closing the car door, when he looked up, he saw a rabbit-like figure rushing into the house, with the corner of his mouth twitching upwards.

He walked into the living room unhurriedly, Xiong Miao was sitting upright on the sofa waiting for him, not daring to leave without authorization.

Zhan Yeling was not in a hurry, he walked over to sit beside her with long legs, and said irresistibly: "Go and change a pair of pants, and then come down."

Xiong Miao got up and walked upstairs. He had a conscience, knowing that her pants would be wet and it would be cold.

Xiong Miao changed into a pair of fleece and conservative pants, and went downstairs without delay.

Under the man's compelling gaze, she lowered her head and sat beside him.

Zhan Yeling raised his hand to call for a servant.

"Master, do you have any orders?" The servant asked tremblingly, obviously feeling the icy aura from Zhan Yeling's whole body.

"Bring a pot of hot water and a cup." Zhan Yeling ordered.

Hearing this, the servant hurried to the kitchen, no matter how strange he felt, he didn't dare to ask a word.

But Xiong Miao couldn't help being surprised, and asked in a very unassuming tone: "Why did you take a pot of water?"

Zhan Yeling snorted coldly, but did not answer her question. The stern aura that permeated his body declared that he was still angry.

Xiong Miao had a bad premonition in his heart, always thinking that this lunatic Zhan Yeling must have some bad intentions.

Sure enough, the pot of water was prepared for her.

As soon as the servant put down the water, Zhan Yeling poured her a glass himself and placed it in front of her.

Xiong Miao looked at him in surprise, not understanding what he meant, was it just to let her drink a glass of water?

She felt that there was no need to anger Zhan Yeling for a glass of water, so she obediently picked up the glass and drank it slowly.

Just touched the cold water at the beach, now it is quite comfortable to drink a cup of hot water, Xiong Miao thought with satisfaction.

However, when Zhan Yeling put the second glass of water in front of her, Xiong Miao couldn't help frowning.

"No need, I already had a drink just now, that's enough." Xiong Miao said with a smile, not knowing what Zhan Yeling meant.

Zhan Yeling didn't seem to hear, the water was placed in front of her, staring at her sharply, with coercion in his eyes.

Under such sharp eyes, Xiong Miao could only pick up the cup again, gritted his teeth and drank the water in the cup.

As soon as she put down the glass, Zhan Yeling immediately filled it up again for her, leaning on the sofa with her arms folded, looking at her elegantly and leisurely.

What else is there that I don't understand?

Xiong Miao squeezed the cup tightly, this man was just torturing her in another way.