An Ruo glanced at the specks and spots of pinch marks on her exposed skin before she truly understood what it meant to be shocked to the core.
She closed her eyes for a moment, suppressing the pain in her heart and calming her emotions, before she went to find a conservative pair of pajamas and headed to the bathroom to take a shower.
The warm water cascaded over her body, as she scrubbed herself vigorously with a towel. Her delicate skin turned red and swollen; she almost rubbed off a layer of skin before the nauseating feeling inside her abated slightly.
After an hour in the bath, she left the bathroom and immediately saw Tang Yuchen standing on the balcony, facing the breeze.
His back was toward her, and An Ruo gave him a brief look, her expression calm and traceless.
Sitting down by the bed, she pulled open the drawer and was surprised to find the bottle gone.
Without a second thought, she knew it was Tang Yuchen who had taken it.
