Has that man left?

Mu Lingqian opened his eyes the moment Wen Xiangyang clung to him. His gaze cooled as he turned and looked icily at the little woman clinging to him.

Then, he reached out to remove her hands and feet from him, and flung her away.

Wen Xiangyang was thrown to the side, without anything to hold onto. Unhappy, she wrinkled her brows and moved her body around searching for a pillow. But when she touched Mu Lingqian again, he directly picked her up off the bed.

As Wen Xiangyang was lifted, she too opened her eyes, and the two stared at each other in the darkness.

"Who told you not to touch me? If you dare touch me again, I'll chop off your hand!" After Mu Lingqian coldly threw out these words, he also dropped Wen Xiangyang and turned back to the bed.