Their gazes locked, and Chi Yue clearly saw a glint of ferocity flash in his eyes.
Chi Yue opened her mouth to speak, but before she could get the words out, he pulled her over and soon pinned her down.
Seeing him up close like this, Chi Yue held her breath and looked away.
Even without looking at him, she could feel the intensity of his gaze on her body, so intense it was as if she were stripped bare and roasted over a fire, making her entire body feel uncomfortable.
Just as she was about to push him away, he suddenly let her go, lay beside her, and wrapped his arms around her from behind.
Chi Yue dared not move. She waited until the breathing of the person behind her steadied before she slowly exhaled.
Fu Mianmian was also beside her, now between father and daughter.
She lay there for a while until she was certain Fu Rongyin had fallen asleep. Then, she gently moved his hand away, got out of bed, and left.
