Han Luo stared at Anning for a few seconds without saying a single word, then he slapped a hand over his forehead and took a step away from her.
"Master has requested that you come to his chambers the moment you wake up," Han Luo said, his voice lacking any of that soft tone from earlier.
Anning blinked the moment those words left his mouth. If Han Luo was talking about Master, then did that mean Wanqing's father?
The General?!
"Why is he asking to see me? I did nothing wrong and I'm pretty tired right now," Anning said, laughing awkwardly.
She didn't even give Han Luo time to respond. She took a step backward, her hand moving to the door, but just as it slid open, Han Luo suddenly grabbed her other arm.
"Don't. Just do as you're told," he said coldly, then paused before adding softly, "Please."
Anning glared up at him before slapping his hand off hers.
