The silence was awful, but she would rather suffer it than see him again, never see him again.
Qiao Yushi walked to the door and did not say anything. He gave a look and the bodyguard immediately turned the door handle away.
They had just witnessed how cruel he was to Qi Luoge. Now they were all worried about the poor Qi Luoge. They did not know how he would treat her.
When the door opened, a ray of light entered the room from the corridor. Qi Luoge closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
After Qiao Yushi entered, the door was closed again. Because he often came here to reflect on himself, it was easier for him to adapt to the darkness than Qi Luoge.
He steadily walked to the bed and gently sat down. He reached out to grab her feet.
His actions made her a little frightened. Out of instinct to protect herself, she retracted her feet.
Her movements were not as fast as his. Her feet were in his hands.