"I was just..." playing hide and seek with the young master, I didn't know you would suddenly come in.
These were the excuses she had thought of, but Tang Yuchen didn't listen to them at all. He grabbed her wrist and forcefully dragged her out.
At that instant, An Ruo thought she was done for, she had angered him, and had no idea how he would deal with her.
Once outside, she was easily lifted by him as if she were a rabbit.
An Ruo closed her eyes tightly, thinking he wouldn't hit her, would he?
The expected slap didn't come, nor did the roar. Instead, she felt a thick blanket tightly wrapped around her.
An Ruo opened her eyes in surprise and met with Tang Yuchen's iron-blue face.
He was hugging her tightly along with the blanket, his eyes cold and filled with anger. An Ruo instinctively apologized, "Young Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
