In the darkness, the heartbeat was particularly fast, thumping wildly.
It was the heartbeat of a young girl who was scared out of her wits.
Not far outside the door, the housekeeper stood anxiously, straining his ears, truly afraid of hearing gunfire again.
Zuo Aiai walked to the bedside, seeing that he hadn't fired, her mind a mess of excitement and chaos. "I know you're unhappy, but no matter what, you still have to eat."
"Zuo Aiai, do you think I wouldn't really shoot you?!" As she placed the porridge on the bedside table, Ji Nanfeng grabbed the front of her shirt, pulling her in front of him.
"Ahh...!" Zuo Aiai screamed as she was suddenly yanked and fell directly into his embrace.
His actions were extremely rough, carrying a hint of malice.
Her head almost fiercely bumped against his neck.
Upon hearing the noise, the housekeeper outside was so frightened he stomped his foot, yet dared not rush in for a long time.
