Now that she had said that, Huo Shaoheng wouldn't be a true man if he didn't respond.
He composed himself, then turned around and walked to the bedroom window. Without saying a word, he closed the curtains with a whoosh.
The bright bedroom suddenly turned dark.
Gu Nianzhi rubbed her eyes. It took her a while to get used to the darkness.
Her lips curved, and she chuckled silently.
Her gaze followed Huo Shaoheng's figure as he walked around the bedroom. She watched him walk into the bathroom and listened to the sound of running water. Her heart pounded.
Even though she was the one who started the fire, Huo Shaoheng was the one who carried it out...
She quietly pulled up the blanket and covered her face.
Huo Shaoheng came out of the bathroom. He had already taken off his usual clothes and was only wearing the black t-shirt and black boxers underneath.
