Ning Xiaoxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulling her up to the Fifth Floor for medication and treatment. Jiu Mo, heavily injured, offered no resistance, obediently following her with lowered eyes.
Qiongqi watched their departing figures and suddenly said to Changtian, "The lady hostess kept a distance from you today, my lord."
Changtian couldn't help but laugh. Indeed, today she nearly stood over there by the stairs, refusing even to meet his eyes. When her gaze occasionally drifted over, it quickly retreated, indicating that these last two days had truly frightened her. This silly girl, when would she understand that she secretly enjoyed these intimate pleasures deep down, otherwise why would she become so unguarded again after just a few days?
To Qiongqi, his smile carried a rare touch of pride and warmth, and his eyes turned into gentle ripples.
