Shang Yiqing's gaze wandered around in panic before it landed on Fang Zinan.
Fang Zinan's eyes turned slightly as he smiled at her and slowly said, "If you're scared, then you can still escape."
This was absolutely a mockery!
Shang Yiqing had intended to retreat, but the arrow was already on the bowstring and she had no choice but to fire it …
It was unknown when she finally regained her senses after the sun had risen. She buried herself deep within the blanket and shouted like a turtle, "Don't come over here. Get out, quickly!"
Cough! This was the result of recklessness, so why did he do such a thing? She must have been possessed by a ghost. Even if she hadn't seen Fang Zinan for so long, she shouldn't have just "taken" him, right? Although he was her husband, but … But in doing so... How she was ashamed to see him! He might as well buy a piece of tofu and smash himself to death! So good at showing off!
Fang Zinan smiled lightly. He didn't go up and try to persuade her. He glanced at her and said in a soft voice, "Rest well." He then folded his clothes and headed for the door.
How could this be? Why did he leave after this incident? What kind of person did he take her to be? As he thought of this, he suddenly stuck his head out from under the blanket. "You're not allowed to leave!" After exposing more than half of his body, he was so ashamed that he had nowhere to run and quickly retreated.
Fang Zinan's gaze paused for a moment, then he came to her side, "I'll get some clothes for you."
Shang Yiqing wriggled her head in agreement. Fang Zinan took the scattered clothes and passed them to her.
"Turn around first."
Fang Zinan turned around, and Shang Yiqing stuck her head out from under the blanket. That scene was still fresh in her eyes, it was too embarrassing! She quickly grabbed the clothes and put them on. Her face was still hot and her heart was still pounding.
After straightening her clothes, she took advantage of the sunlight shining through the window to take a look. There were clearly some bloodstains on her thighs. How could this be? She hadn't come here for a month, so how could this happen? The thought made her shiver. Could it be that nothing had happened when she had been with Fang Zinan those two times? Did I blame him? But why would he lie to himself?
Her face immediately flushed red and she felt like she had been tricked. She no longer cared about being embarrassed and raised her voice to ask, "Fang Zinan, what exactly happened?"
Fang Zinan suddenly turned around and saw Shang Yiqing's strange expression and knew what she was asking. She felt guilty for no reason, but her expression was still calm and she didn't answer.
"You scoundrel, how dare you lie to me?"
A pillow was thrown towards Fang Zinan with Shang Yiqing's angry roar. Fang Zinan finally smiled and reached out his hand to catch it.