In the bathroom, Li Na nearly let out a scream of surprise when she caught sight of the marks on her neck, the unmistakable aftermath of Tang Zheng's passionate kisses. They were numerous, even trailing down onto her collarbone. "This man is unbelievable! How do I even cover this" she muttered through clenched teeth.
She gasped, a sudden realization hitting her. "Is this why Meilin didn't ask me more questions?" Li Na's fingers dug into her hair, and she paced back and forth, her agitation making her seem almost crazy. It felt like she was on the brink of losing her mind.
Li Na paced back and forth, before returning back to stand before the mirror. Leaning closer towards it, she placed her hand on her neck, touching it gently. A slight wince escaped her as she felt the lingering sensation. It was as if she could almost feel his lips on her skin once more, his warm breath, and the playful touch of his tongue.
