Chi Cheng pressed An Ran’s shoulders, forcibly pinning her against the wall, his smile gentle, but his words brooked no argunt, "So, you’d better not make angry."
An Ran was like an uncut jade, pure and flawless; whatever you sculpt her into, that’s what she becos.
But now, these words were so realistic and cruel, pushing her emotions to the brink of explosion.
For the first ti, An Ran confronted Chi Cheng head-on.
Having just been pressed back onto the bed, she imdiately sat up again, "I want to go back to City B."
Chi Cheng stood on the bed, looking down from this angle, only his steadfast jaw visible, "So, are you ignoring what I said?"
"I’m definitely going back." An Ran took a deep breath, refusing to back down, "So what if I make you angry? In the end, it’s just a life, right? If you want it, you can have it."
Chi Cheng pinched her chin, looking into An Ran’s originally shy and innocent eyes, which were gradually tainted with aggrieved hatred.
Hatred...
Does she hate him now?
Chi Cheng’s eyes, vast like the stars, stared at her unblinkingly, then he suddenly chuckled, "My Ranran truly has backbone. But how could I ever want Ranran’s life? At most, if you go back to City B, you’ll never see your mother again."
An Ran’s pupils trembled violently, staring at him in disbelief.
Her mouth moved, "Chi Cheng, are you really a demon?"
He gave her the feeling of sweetness, the feeling of care, and the feeling of heartache.
Now, he was pinching the weakness she couldn’t escape from, threatening and forcing her.
This man, seemingly calm and breezy on the surface, was actually a demon from Hell in his bones.
A true corrupt gentleman!
Just then, Mingjie returned with porridge.
Upon entering, he noticed the strange atmosphere between Chi and An Ran.
He shrank his neck, carrying the paper bag in, "Uh, Chi, I brought it back, it’s just regular millet porridge this ti."
Chi Cheng said lightly, "Just put it here."
Mingjie scurried over and put it down, initially wanting to explain to An Ran what happened last night.
Like, how Chi heroically protected her and vented her anger by punishing the brat.
Moreover, he watched over her all night.
But as he was about to speak, Mingjie sensed Chi Cheng’s warning gaze.
He quickly said, "Well, I’ll head out first and won’t disturb An Ran’s rest."
Chi Cheng replied lazily, picking up a bowl of millet porridge and stirring the heat with a spoon.
Once he was sure the porridge was no longer scalding, he handed it to An Ran, "Drink it."
An Ran just stared at the sheets without saying a word.
Chi Cheng maintained his posture, offering the bowl, unmoving.
He noticed this little white rabbit had completely changed because of the past few days.
She seed to have grown edges...
"If you want to return to City B, drink this."
After a mont, An Ran looked at him and finally accepted it.
Mouthful after mouthful, she drank the porridge numbly.
After her empty stomach was filled with this warm millet porridge, her body followed suit, warming up.
After finishing the porridge, the doctor ca to assess An Ran’s condition and confird she could be discharged.
Actually, An Ran’s body was fine; she only fainted yesterday because her emotions had been overly stimulated.
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