Not only did Yun Qingqing's hand freeze, but her entire body stiffened. She stammered, "You, you let go..."
Too hot! As soon as Sheng Ting released her hand, she quickly withdrew it. She dared not look at Sheng Ting and even the tips of her ears turned red.
Sheng Ting, on the other hand, exuded a chilling aura from head to toe and spoke in a cold tone, "You're not even willing to touch."
The fact was right in front of her. Feeling guilty, Yun Qingqing hid her head under the thin blanket.
Pulling the blanket down, Sheng Ting's slightly cool hand captured her chin. "Are you still angry?"
Afraid that Sheng Ting might hold her hand and do something inappropriate again if she admitted she was angry, Yun Qingqing shook her head without speaking. She just gazed at Sheng Ting with moist eyes.
Perhaps because she had shown a better attitude, Sheng Ting withdrew his hand and asked, "Why were you crying earlier?"
Yun Qingqing thought for a moment. "Well, I was a bit touched."