"Are you done?"
Su Han didn't know what Ren Qinghuan was thinking; he only knew that if Ren Qinghuan didn't speak, he would have to keep walking, and at this moment... he was already standing in front of the door.
If he took another step, he would be walking out of the boudoir.
His words jolted Ren Qinghuan awake.
Seeing Su Han standing at the door, Ren Qinghuan couldn't help but furrow her brows slightly and said, "Why are you standing so far away?"
"I..."
Su Han almost spat out blood in frustration.
"Didn't you tell me to leave!" Su Han muttered.
"I didn't tell you to go that far!" Ren Qinghuan snapped back.
The corners of Su Han's mouth couldn't help but lift into a smile.
If it were before, Ren Qinghuan wouldn't have said these things to him.
Even Ren Qinghuan seemed to realize the atmosphere in the room at the moment; her face returned to its cool expression, and she lightly coughed, speaking calmly.
"You are a mage?"
"Yes."
