Shen Fanxing was placed on the bed before Bo Jinchuan released her.
Then, he stood up and looked at her for a while before turning around silently.
He probably wanted to go to the balcony, but his tall body swayed slightly and he didn't move.
He turned sideways again, probably to the washroom, but he didn't take a step out.
He turned to the door and fell silent for two seconds before walking out.
Looking at him, Shen Fanxing was confused.
The bedroom door opened and closed, and the room instantly became deserted.
The dark gray bedsheets made her feel an inexplicable chill.
Shen Fanxing stared silently at the closed door. She didn't move, but her eyes blinked.
Based on her understanding of him, she should be able to vent her pent-up anger in the western suburbs.
She had failed to keep her promise and hurt herself.