"Screw you, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going upstairs to sleep."
Lin Qingya quickly ran off and, after reaching her room, she shut the door tightly, locking it from the inside as if someone was hot on her heels.
But as she lay in bed, the scene she had just witnessed replayed in her mind, and her cheeks remained as hot as ever.
Just then, her cell phone on the nightstand rang. Answering the call, she heard Qin Hai's teasing laughter. "Wife, why did you run? I really have something to show you."
"Screw you, if you talk nonsense again, I'll ignore you!" Lin Qingya spat out before she covered her burning cheeks and grumbled. She wasn't some naive little girl and having been with Qin Hai for so long, she could guess the kind of mischief he had in mind. That's exactly why she had run off so hastily. She was certain that if she had been even a moment later, she would have been terribly harassed by that scoundrel.