Luo Qing Yun didn"t sleep for long before she woke up. Seeing the jacket on her body, she suddenly realized that Su Chen Hao had returned.
"You … When did you get back? " she asked as she reached the table and opened her mouth.
Under the light, Su Chen Hao"s expression looked as cold and proud as ever. His brows were creased in a relaxed manner, and his deep eyes were calm without any ripples.
"I just arrived." He put down his bowl and chopsticks, picked up his spoon, and prepared to scoop up the soup.
Seeing that, Luo Qing Yun immediately grabbed onto his big hand, "Stop eating, all the food is cold."
Su Chen Hao"s movements immediately stopped, and his gaze lightly fell on the small hand that was holding his big palm. Her hand was extremely beautiful, as slender as a onion, and even had a soft feeling to it.
As if he had been burned by his gaze, Luo Qing Yun quickly retracted her hand, and then, she picked up the bowl of cold fish soup. "You want to drink the soup, I"ll help you heat it up."
"There"s no need to trouble yourself." Seeing that she was trying to avoid him, Su Chen Hao suddenly lost all appet.i.te. He put down the bowl and spoon in his hand, stood up and said, "Come, I"ll send you back."
Luo Qing Yun stood in shock for half a second while holding the bowl, and then placed the bowl back on the table. She turned around and said, "There"s no need to trouble Mr. Su, I can go back by myself."
As he spoke, he lifted his foot to leave.
Su Chen Hao reached out to grab her wrist, and said in a low voice, "I"ll give it to you."
Luo Qing Yun frowned and struggled a little, wanting to struggle free from his grasp, "Please let go, I do not need you to gift it to me."
"Luo Qing Yun, do you have to do this?" He was once again successfully provoked by her anger.
Why did this ungrateful woman keep challenging his patience?
"Mr. Su, what do you mean by that? I don"t understand. " Since she was unable to break free, she gave up on struggling and only raised her head to look at his condescending face. It was a face that was perfect to the extreme, yet currently, it seemed so hateful.
"You don"t understand, right?" Looking at her feigned calmness and her feigned stupidity, the anger in his heart had already started to burn.
He raised his hand and grabbed her small and exquisite chin. Without any warning, he kissed it.
Luo Qing Yun did not expect him to do this. Instantly, his eyes widened as he revealed an astonished expression.
When she reacted, she immediately stepped back.
However, every step she took back was not enough for him to stop. On the contrary, he was actually pressing her down step by step.
In the end, she was forced into a corner and had nowhere to retreat to.
The thin lip carried a trace of warmth, and from her lips down to her neck. The familiar sweet smell made him lose his mind.
"Let me go, don"t touch me …" Luo Qing Yun continuously twisted her neck, wanting to push him away.
However, in front of him, her strength was pitifully small. Any struggle in his eyes was just like an ant shaking a tree, a meaningless waste of energy.
"Si La!" The bottom of her skirt was torn apart. She clearly felt a chill under her legs.
As her heart pounded, she realized what he was going to do next.
No, no!
The alarm in her mind rang, and she shouted loudly, "Stop, Su Chen Hao, you must stop …"
It was a pity that the Su Chen Hao at this time would still listen to her.