Huo Yingcheng, Yu Bao'er (28)

She came home in high spirits and hadn't expected such an accident to happen.

The mere thought of it made Yu Bao'er's heart feel stuffed up.

She sent Huo Yingcheng several text messages to explain things, but he didn't reply to her.

Yu Bao'er hid her head under her blanket, feeling especially vexed.

Now that she had calmed down, she could understand why Huo Yingcheng was angry at the time. But understanding didn't mean that she could tolerate suffering this grievance.

She carefully recalled when she was packing her luggage, she was the only one packing.

Usually, no one would enter her room. Surely someone didn't secretly place that lighter into her luggage?

That can't be right. She didn't offend anyone…

Even if she had her suspicions, she didn't have any suspect in mind. It gave her anxiety.