Chapter 22: The fact that he didn't kill her in a fit of rage is already the utmost limit.

Although he stopped his actions, he was still very close; his searing breath completely spilled on her skin, making her cheeks flush and her heartbeat nearly uncontrollable.

Just when she felt like she could no longer bear it, she suddenly sensed a minor shift in his breathing, and the next moment, he let go of her and abruptly turned around to walk away with a gloomy face.

Mu Yin heaved a big sigh of relief.

But what did this mean, just like that, it's over?

He neither exposed her nor threw her out?

She now completely couldn't understand the situation.

"Interesting." Si Chen lazily leaned on the door frame of the room, his charming eyes meaningfully giving her a glance, casually extinguishing his cigarette butt. With leisurely steps, he followed along.

"Brother Chen..." The delicate girl chased after him, attempting to hold his hand but was coldly shaken off.