Su Huan reached out and caressed her smooth face, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, carrying a sense of playfulness, as if gazing down from above like a deity, "But you haven't earned my forgiveness yet..."
Yu Yue's eyes, in that moment, seemed like a disrupted palette, with waves of shyness, disappointment, nervousness, fear... all merging into a complexity beyond words, leading to a calm that was difficult to articulate.
The so-called forgiveness and punishment were just his excuses to toy with her.
Even without any leverage in his hands, tonight would have just been exchanged for another excuse.
She herself was his amusement.
It's just that for the past few days, Su Huan had been too peaceful with them, like a competent leader, teaching and guiding them to survive the apocalypse.
Making her forget that she and the others were merely lambs picked by this wolf from the pen.
