The Apology

Even Han Yanran had watched these videos. When Han Xing reached the living room, he noticed that there was something wrong with Han Yanran's expression.

"It's so late. Why aren't you resting yet?"

Han Xing asked suspiciously. He saw Han Yanran's expression changing unpredictably. The evil look in her eyes almost overflowing.

"Brother, why do you always abandon me?"

These words didn't make sense. Seeing the expression on Han Yanran's face, Han Xing knew that the person now wasn't Han Yanran.

He took a deep breath and sat beside her. Looking at the video playing on the tablet beside her, he comforted her softly, "Alright, these are all randomly cut by others. Do you still believe it?"

"Brother will never abandon you!"

Han Yanran's smile was extremely evil. She moved closer to Han Xing's neck. Before he could react, she bit him hard.

"Hiss!" Han Xing gasped in pain. His neck was bleeding from the bite.