If he put her through a harsh interrogation, she would be more at peace when leaving!
But why did he lock her up in the cramped bunk of this train compartment?
When she lay down alone, there was a bit of space left.
However, as Gu Qingchen's tall and sturdy body pressed over, she felt that the space was pitifully small.
With no place to retreat, she was pinned between the bunk and him.
"Young Master, you better not stay here," Bei Ran slightly opened her red lips, looking at him.
At this address, Gu Qingchen slightly frowned, "It seems that without a lesson, you have become more impressive!"
Bei Ran glared at him, her look saying, you might as well just torture me!
At this moment, Gu Qingchen's gaze, sharp as steel needles, pierced straight into her: "The reason? Bei Ran!"
He was always concise and to the point when he spoke, and this time was no exception.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Bei Ran tried to turn her head to look at the wall.