After a while, Jiang Biyi suddenly realized she was crying in a man's arms, and she hurriedly pushed Ling Feng away, her small face flushed red, giving him a somewhat resentful look.
Ling Feng merely shrugged helplessly. This woman was famous for being fickle; she would surely accuse him of taking advantage of her again.
However, this time, Jiang Biyi surprisingly didn't act rudely. Instead, she looked at Ling Feng nervously and asked, "Am I bad person, was I previously...?"
"Was what?" Ling Feng followed Jiang Biyi's gaze and noticed a faint trace of fear within her eyes.
"I feel as though I wasn't myself before... After putting on the ring, I suddenly felt an incredibly terrifying power within me, and then I don't remember anything."
"Don't remember anything?" Ling Feng's eyelid twitched slightly, "Not anything at all?"
"Uh-huh, all I remember is putting on the ring, and when I woke up, I was already here. I don't know what happened in between. However..."