Xia Ruqing wanted to shout, but somehow, she couldn't make a sound. Zhao Junqi's words, like a huge stone dropped into a calm lake, left her reeling and utterly disoriented, as if deaf and blind.
Damn it, that bastard really did have indecent thoughts about her!
She desperately tried to open her eyes to slap him, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wake up. She was so anxious that she broke out in a cold sweat.
Just then, she heard Zhao Junqi speak again. "Qingqing, I'm about to leave!"
He paused for a moment, then slowly walked over. He bent down and whispered in her ear, his voice audible only to the two of them, "Qingqing, don't worry! I will come to get you very soon! By then... you will belong only to me!"
His voice was very gentle, and his expression mild, but Xia Ruqing wasn't flattered at all; she was on high alert.
"You..." she tried to say. "What do you think you're doing, you bastard!"
