"Ah Hao, don't be like this..." Seeing Qian Ran's expression grow darker and darker, Ah Yin grew a little flustered.
"Ah Yin, go back first. I'll talk to Tang Hao alone." Qian Ran patted Ah Yin's shoulder.
"Don't worry. I won't do anything to him."
"All right." Ah Yin glanced at Qian Ran, then at Tang Hao, before returning to the Mustard Seed Ring. Her heart was in turmoil too.
"Qian Ran, what are you trying to do?" Tang Hao glared at Qian Ran.
He felt that something was wrong, especially between Ah Yin and Qian Ran. He had just noticed that Qian Ran had actually patted Ah Yin's shoulder, yet Ah Yin had not resisted.
Ah Yin was a clean freak and hated people getting close to her more than anything. But what had that just been about?
Tang Hao felt unbearably agitated.
"Tang Hao, you don't think I spared you before because I was afraid of you, do you? Could it be that someone else has been shouldering the burden for you?" Qian Ran said with a chuckle.
Tang Hao's expression changed in an instant. With it spelled out so clearly, how could he fail to understand? Could it be?
Tang Hao's breathing quickened.
"What exactly do you mean?"
Even Tang Hao's voice was trembling. He seemed to have understood something.
No!
Impossible!
Ah Yin wasn't that kind of person! Ah Yin couldn't possibly be like that wild rabbit Xiao Wu...
Tang Hao's heartbeat sped up, his heart almost bursting. This news was simply too explosive, too painful for him.
Tang Hao did not fear physical torture, but he feared mental torment.
"Ah Yin is my woman now. I like her taste very much." Qian Ran leaned close to Tang Hao's ear. Savoring the pleasure of last night,