The man released her wrist, and Qiao An raised her hand, as Mu Jingxi suddenly stood up, his tall figure almost overshadowing her.
"Don't play the same trick twice."
He lowered his head and spoke softly by her ear.
The man had just gone to shower, a faint scent of body wash wafting from him. It was Xia Lin who had immediately located him for her, and upon learning he had returned to the Main Building, she changed course and came back.
His immediate showering upon return was suspicious.
"Answer my question."
Mu Jingxi frowned, growing somewhat impatient with her relentless questioning, "What do you want to know? Whether I've played or not from my own mouth?"
Qiao An trembled all over, her gaze coldly fixed on him.
"Do you care?" Mu Jingxi sneered in a cold voice, withdrawing his gaze as he went to lie down on the bed.
Qiao An stood still, not moving an inch.
After an unknown duration, the man's indifferent voice sounded, "If you're not resting, then get out."
