Seeing her like this, Xia Zihao couldn't help but feel angry welling up in his heart. He always looked like he was ready to be beaten and scolded, as if nothing could arouse her resistance. What he hated most was her face.
I feel upset when I see it
He pushed her shoulder irritably, and Yu Yuanyuan was caught off guard. She fell backwards and fell to the ground. An evil smile appeared on Xia Zihao's face, "Say...why did you run away in the afternoon?"
He crossed his legs, propped his hands back on the bed, and looked at her sideways, not missing the slightest expression on her face.
Even without the light, Yu Yuanyuan could clearly feel the sharp eagle-like pupils shining directly on her, making her embarrassed as if she had no way to hide.
"Master... I... I" She is not a person who is used to explaining, and she cannot tell the young master what happened in the afternoon, otherwise... she doesn't know what kind of punishment she will receive.
She raised her face full of fear, and her lips wriggled slightly for a few times. In the end, she did not explain any more, but silently stretched out her hand, waiting for the young master's whipping.
Anyway...I'm used to it
Xia Zihao kicked her hard on the shoulder again. She squatted on the ground and bumped her body backward again. Her head hit the wall with a bang, which made her dizzy.
"I want you to say... Who are you showing your silence to?"
Xia Zihao stood up from the bed, walked to her step by step, squatted down, grabbed her chin with one hand, and slowly approached her with his cheek, his breath sprayed on her face, and his voice became soft and bewitching.
, "Tell me, where did you go from afternoon to evening?"
"No... I didn't go there." Yu Yuanyuan's eyes flickered, and the hands hanging by her sides kept twisting her clothes. The clothes became wrinkled, but she worked harder and harder, and the veins in her hands bulged and she refused to relax.
A big cold hand suddenly grasped her hand and pulled it up. Xia Zihao patiently and slowly opened her fingers apart one by one, and then sneered: "Yu Yuanyuan, how long have you been following me?
Do you know? Believe me... this young master definitely knows yourself better than you do."
He threw Yu Yuanyuan's hand away and said casually, "Don't you know that when you lie, your hands will unconsciously twist your clothes?"
Yu Yuanyuan lowered her head and continued to be silent