She could distinctly feel the warmth emanating from his body, yet his breathing was so steady.
After an unknown period, Chi Yue withdrew her hand, "Okay, thank you."
The man retracted his hand but placed it on the washbasin, trapping her between himself and the basin.
Despite Chi Yue's efforts to keep calm, her voice betrayed her.
"Please let me go."
The man turned her around to face him.
"Tell me, how much do you remember?"
Fu Rongyin had always found Chi Yue's attitude towards him quite strange.
He had personally sent her to prison, yet her hatred for him did not seem as intense as he had imagined; other than deliberately avoiding him, she did not seem to wish to kill him.
He had never understood her attitude towards him until just now when he accidentally saw the box Chi Yue had placed on the coffee table.
At the same time, his hand extended in front of him, palm open, revealing a ruby necklace before her eyes.
