In the moonlight shrouded night, He Nian was sleeping soundly on the bed, while the man beside her was looking at the ceiling with a frown.
Damn woman! She treats others—no matter who—with courtesy, and is all smiles. But with me, she always speaks so harshly that I want to slap her. Even the look on her face makes me wish I could tear her apart!
Suddenly, the little woman next to him turned around and instinctively snuggled up to him. With her hands curled next to his chest, she appeared harmless and innocent. Pei Shaoyu was momentarily distracted by her delicate face under the moonlight.