It was Rong Chang who tore it.
In this freezing weather, she really wasn't afraid he would freeze to death.
Nan Qiaosheng hadn't expected her to do this, and his dark eyes paused for a moment, freezing him in place.
At that moment, a dim yellow light shone down from the ceiling, revealing the man's white shirt open.
Nan Qiaosheng could tell at a glance that she had an ulterior motive.
He had already reached out and grabbed his clothes before she looked over, trying to cover something up.
But he still underestimated his opponent.
Unexpectedly, he merely shifted his body slightly, and Rong Shang had already turned sideways and picked up the water he hadn't finished drinking from the table, splashing it all over the place without any discussion.
Rong Shang splashed the half-cup of water in her cup directly onto Nan Qiaosheng's face.
The weather is so cold that the water I just poured has already cooled down.
Nan Qiaosheng was caught completely off guard and was splashed with water.
"..."
Three black lines appeared on Nan Qiaosheng's forehead. He raised his hand to wipe the water droplets from his face, and when he spoke again, he gritted his teeth, "Bai Xiaoyu!"
Swish.
She could feel the cold wind from outside invading her, and a chill ran through her body. Nan Qiaosheng reacted quickly and intercepted the other person's outstretched hand.
But it was too late; Rong Shang had already lifted his shirt and seen his shoulder.
That's right.
It was in the man's room, on the mural hanging on the wall with the demon totem.
The totem on the right is ingrained in the bones, appearing on the skin and flesh.
Dark, vivid.
It really is...
Upon seeing it with her own eyes, Rong Shang's radiant gaze paused.
Nan Qiaosheng glanced at her, her face unusually flustered.
He suddenly pulled up his shirt, his handsome face slightly tense.
"..."
Is there anything you'd like to ask?
have.
Initially, she had so many questions she wanted to ask him.
But for some reason, now that I know the truth, nothing seems to matter as much anymore.
Nan Qiaosheng kept looking at her, seemingly waiting for her to take the initiative to ask something.
But then she suddenly fell silent.
When he panicked, he heard her say, "It's getting late, you should go back, I need to rest."
"..."
Frowning, Nan Qiaosheng watched as she turned away in front of him.
For some reason, I suddenly felt a surge of anger.
"What, now that you know, you're scared?"
Who is it that keeps flirting with him, wanting to know who he is?
What about now?
Regret it?
With a tense expression, Nan Qiaosheng looked at the other person's thin back and forced a mocking smile.
His shirt was already torn to pieces, but he didn't care, leaving the conspicuous totem on his right shoulder exposed to the air.
The two seemed to have unknowingly broken off their relationship.
He didn't look at her again, and strode past her.
Heavy footsteps approached, and Rong Shang reached out and grabbed him. "Why are you so angry?"
Despite his anger, she could still laugh. "You're not leaving? Do you want to sleep with me again?"
"If you don't mind, I have no objection."
The girl seemed to have selectively forgotten about the demon totem on his shoulder, making no mention of it.
At that moment, Nan Qiaosheng's hand, which was placed at her side, tightened slightly.
His heart skipped a beat, and then, without knowing what happened, he turned around, cupped her face in his hands, and kissed her.
It was shocking.
She was terrified that day when he was in her heart.
She was worried that if their affair were exposed, she wouldn't be able to accept him.
He was a kind angel, and he was also a devil who was evil to the core.
People around him said he was cursed, which is why he had such a strange totem.
But he wasn't.
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