Chapter 071: But the ring is different, I give it back to you.
Chi Huan looked at him, his expression unremarkably normal, as if completely oblivious to her anger.
With a shove, she pushed him away and entered the bathroom barefoot, carrying a chest full of stifled anger.
After taking a shower, she came out wrapped in a bathrobe to find the man already gone from the bedroom. She closed the door, changed into her clothes, and then tidied her long hair in front of the mirror.
Her usually pale skin inexplicably seemed particularly flushed, with a reddish glow beneath the white.
Mo Shiqian was cooking noodles in the kitchen. She walked to the doorway and asked with a sullen face, "I need to pack my things. Do you have a suitcase?"
His figure was tall and slender, and he wore a simple dark grey knitted shirt. Even standing in the kitchen, he seemed completely detached from the mundanity of life, "No need to pack. Everything was bought for temporary use and can just be left here."
"I don't want to. I'm taking them with me."