Dawn's light was faint.
A scream of terror rose within the carriage, breaking the silence, yet it still did not reach the outside world.
"Han Li!"
Lu Tianxiang woke up to a wave of pain in her body, her hands clenched tightly around the quilt, concealing her tempting beauty, and then she shouted angrily.
Her pretty face was covered with frost, her cultivation might have been sealed, but it seemed to also cool down the temperature inside the carriage considerably.
"Is this what you meant by not acting recklessly?" Lu Tianxiang's icy gaze fixed on Han Li as she spat out each word.
"An accident, all an accident," Han Li said with a sheepish smile, his eyes brimming with mirth, last night was too thrilling.
Lu Tianxiang, looking at his smiling face, wished she could slap him to death, this was just too shameless.
"You truly are shameless!" Lu Tianxiang said hatefully.