Huo Jingting got up and walked out, opening the door without saying a word and leaving.
He recalled the moment of losing control last night, a cold smile spreading across his face.
Yao Qin watched his back, puzzled, and didn't follow him out.
Gu Nanqiao withdrew her gaze and looked at her again, "He's gone, so stop pretending."
Actually, although she felt uncomfortable with this situation, she really didn't quite believe it.
On another note, even if Huo Jingting might be a little tempted, she wouldn't believe that he would rape her.
Moreover, she didn't have a good impression of Yao Qin, and seeing her come over today, it all seemed like a self-made drama.
Yao Qin cried again, "I really didn't expect him to rape me, I trusted him so much..."
"I'm surprised too." Gu Nanqiao peeled a grape and put it in her mouth, "Even someone like you caught his eye, he must have quite a taste."
"..."
Yao Qin's face stiffened, and the words she wanted to say got stuck in her throat.
