Seeing the bag on the bedside table, she lifted her foot and left.
Zhou Jin's gaze darkened as he glanced at the bathroom. The bathtub was filled with water, which he knew must be cool by now without even testing it; it seemed as though she had just gotten up. There were wet stains on the carpet, indicating she had soaked in the tub for an hour.
He turned his head to look at the woman and parted his thin lips, "Li Qianrui, you better not play tricks on me. If anything happens to you, I'll make sure many go down with you!"
Li Qianrui opened the bottle cap and swallowed two pills, then she turned her eyes to the man and smiled sweetly, "What could possibly happen to me? Do you think I… would… 'suicide'?"
The word deeply aggravated the man, causing him to clench his fists at his sides.
Li Qianrui indifferently withdrew her gaze, then went to bed and lay down on her side.
