Wei Ruo smiled seductively, and upon hearing those words, she didn't object. Instead, she leaned entirely into the man's embrace and called out softly, "Huangnian..."
Muo Huangnian's handsome and profound face remained calm under the orange halo of light, slightly turning his head to look at the woman sitting very close to him.
However, Qin Manman was just hanging her head low, her profile pale, her eyes half-closed.
She showed no sign of objection or displeasure, as if she hadn't heard at all, indifferent to the situation, not giving him a single word or glance.
It was just like this afternoon when she burned herself. Despite clearly being in pain, she stubbornly endured without letting out a cry of pain or shedding a tear.
She even refused to let him hold her hand.
