Under the dark night sky, a strange atmosphere filled the quiet space.
Wu Bingxuan slowly opened her eyes. Before her blank mind could recover, a strong intuition told her that there was someone else in this room.
He rubbed his hazy eyes and looked around. Suddenly, a tall figure jumped into his eyes. Wu Bingxuan took a sharp breath and suddenly fell silent. His whole body was in a state of extreme fright, and his dry throat could not make a sound.
The tall figure slowly leaned down, and his handsome silhouette gradually appeared in front of her eyes.
"Well!"
Just when she was about to speak out, the shadow quickly covered her mouth with his hand, and she felt dizzy and fainted.
When she woke up again, it was still dark. Touching her painful forehead, Wu Bingxuan slowly sat up, looked around with his crystal eyes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
There was a faint smell of cigarettes floating in the air. Following this smell, Wu Bingxuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, frowning slightly, looking at the pile of cigarette butts on the ground, and then at Mu Ziluo, who looked lonely.
Stepping forward, she took the cigarette out of his hand without hesitation.
"You're awake." He said very calmly, without even looking at her, his blue eyes just staring at the dark night sky quietly.
"You..." Watching him pull out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the side again and light it, Wu Bingxuan stepped forward again and smoked the cigarette case together, looking at him disapprovingly.
Looking at her sideways, Mu Ziluo turned around and walked into the house without saying a word.
"What do you want to ask?" He squeezed hard with both hands, and the cigarette case in his hand twisted instantly. Wu Bingxuan bit his lower lip tightly, and his whole body trembled slightly.
The tall body paused for a moment, then Mu Ziluo let out a breath and walked away, "Rest first."
"Stop!" Wu Bingxuan caught up with him and pulled his arm. His crystal eyes were instantly covered with mist after receiving his cold eyes.
She knew he was angry!
"I have nothing to do with him..." Wu Bingxuan wanted to explain eagerly, but he slammed his arm away.
"That's enough, I don't want to hear it!" Seeing her hurt expression, Mu Ziluo plucked his hair angrily, and said in a low and weak voice: "Get some rest first! It's very late."
"Why don't you ask?" The soft voice was faint and weak, and Wu Bingxuan lowered his shoulders, no longer blocking his departure.
"What do you want me to ask?" A deep voice shouted suddenly. He stretched out his big hand and pulled her in front of him, lifting her chin. Mu Ziluo's face was as cold as an iceberg, "Have you ever asked me?
Sleep with him? Do you think he is better than me? Ask you, why did you sleep with another man when I came back after I was only away for more than half a month?!"
"That's enough, that's enough." His blue eyes were dancing with angry flames, and Mu Ziluo's face was as gloomy as if a storm was about to roll in. "You make me feel like an idiot.
Playing with applause."
"I didn't play with you!"
"Liar!" Mu Ziluo shouted, pinching her chin with his rough fingertips, and his blue eyes looked deeply into her eyes with a breathtaking light, "If you didn't play with me, then you said...