After several seconds, Sheng Jianan slowly stopped his movements and gradually moved away from Tang Yanqi.
Tang Yanqi, feeling the scorching warmth leave her, immediately put on a composed expression; even the redness in her eyes was forcibly suppressed.
Tang Yanqi dressed and turned around, when suddenly a shadow fell over her as Sheng Jianan quickly kissed her lips. They were so close their eyelashes almost touched, making Tang Yanqi's breath catch, as Sheng Jianan's deep voice reached her ears: "Tell me, how did this scar come about?"
The room suddenly fell silent, an eerie quiet, and Tang Yanqi bit her lip tightly. This scar?
She remembered telling him before. Is he asking again because he doesn't believe what she said, or has he forgotten?
Tang Yanqi lowered her gaze. Should she really tell him?
Tell him it was Shen Wanqing who slashed her? Tell him her arm was almost entirely crippled?
Should she expose her wounds in front of him, reveal her moments of darkness?
