ly unfamiliar room.This is not the attic of that ancient castle, but... a hotel suite!Tong Yimo suddenly sat up."Finally awake" a voice, familiar beyond words, suddenly rang in her ear.Tong Yimo was s...Qin Nianxia suddenly stopped and blinked, looking at Leng Yanchen with unwavering belief.

She felt embarrassed, but didn't know how to apologize. She awkwardly continued, "Then...did I do something even worse to you Otherwise, why do you still smell like medicine for wounds"

The next second, Leng Yanchen was a little speechless.

His dark eyes inadvertently glanced at Qin Nianxia's fingertips, and he replied in a nonchalant tone: "I wanted to push you away, but you disagreed. You scratched my shoulder with your nails."

"Huh" Qin Nianxia's eyes widened in disbelief, even raising her own hand to stare at the ten fingernails on her fingers in utter astonishment.

Girls love beauty!

So she kept her nails long and sharp, just so she could have pretty manicures.

But...

Is her "harm" really that great

With a "ding," the elevator door opened. Leng Yanchen tugged at his collar, covering the bruise on his neck once more, before quickly stepping out of the elevator.

Qin Nianxia came back to her senses and looked up to see Leng Yanchen had already walked out of the elevator. She immediately followed him.

Upon arriving at the hotel's first-floor restaurant, Qin Nianxia sat down at a table with Leng Yanchen.

She sat across from him, watching as he slowly opened the breakfast she had brought, his expression calm as if he wasn't even thinking about what happened last night.

But Qin Nianxia not only felt ashamed of herself, but she also felt sorry for this man: "That... Leng Yanchen, I'm so sorry! I didn't know I would be so out of control after drinking! I've never been drunk before! If I did anything else wrong to you, I can..."

"Have breakfast!" Leng Yanchen interrupted Qin Nianxia's words calmly.

Unbeknownst to him, every movement he made now caused a searing pain in the wound on his shoulder blade.

Qin Nianxia pursed her lips, looking at Leng Yanchen whose face was still not good.

He seems to want this thing to be over quickly and doesn't seem willing to mention it again.

He's like a pitiful boy who has been bullied by her, with nowhere to turn for help but to distance himself from her.

At this moment, she obediently closed her mouth and accompanied him to finish breakfast.

"I'm done eating. I still have something to take care of, so I'll go first. You eat slowly." Leng Yanchen put down his knife and fork, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, and then stood up.

Qin Nianxia looked up at him, just about to say something else, but in the end, she only uttered a "good".

Leng Yanchen nodded and left alone.

He walked very hurriedly and disappeared outside the restaurant door in no time.

Qin Nianxia held a fork in one hand and rested her chin with the other, looking quite troubled.

She's totally embarrassed herself!

On the other side.

Leng Yanchen returned to the suite and stood in front of the dressing mirror.

He took off his black casual jacket and turned sideways to look at the wound on his shoulder.

As expected, blood had stained the white clothes red.

It seems like that woman's whip really left its mark last night.

He had to go back home immediately to find his uncle Lian Huasheng to treat his wound, or it would become infected and the consequences would be even worse.

After their parting that morning, Qin Nianxia returned to Karl Estate and sat before her dressing table. With a determined look in her eyes, she took a pair of clippers and trimmed all ten of her beautiful long nails into “little bulbs”.

Maybe it's best to just give up on trying to get pretty nails!

After all, the beauty she desired ended up hurting others.

"Miss, Mr. Joheal is here to see you." The housekeeper entered at that moment, knocking on the door and reporting.

Qin Nianxia put down the nail clippers in her hand, got up from the dressing table, and frowned in confusion, muttering to herself: "How did this big shot find me"

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