Jun Shiling was usually a person who knew when to advance and when to retreat, and he followed the rules strictly. When he interacted with Xia Wanyuan, he always restrained the aura around him, gradually making people feel that Jun Shiling should be such a gentle and restrained person.
However, the power that Jun Shiling had just erupted made Xia Wanyuan realize that he was a powerful person. If a powerful man still had no boundaries, it would be inappropriate.
"Okay." Jun Shiling nodded very calmly.
"Then hurry up and go." Xia Wanyuan was about to tell Jun Shiling to go to bed when Jun Shiling raised her chin gently. The warmth of Jun Shiling's hand made her eyes widen in surprise.
"The corner of your lips is torn." Jun Shiling leaned closer and frowned when he saw the wound on the corner of Xia Wanyuan's lips.
"It's nothing. Go to sleep." Xia Wanyuan felt the temperature beside her rising again.
