She heavily panted, gawking into those cold and ruthless eyes that were void of all emotions and ready to punish her; since rebirth, this was the first time she had seen these unfeeling eyes.
Her face was blushed and her breathing was slightly in disorder. That kiss almost stole her breath away, from domineering to fierce like he was punishing her or something.
These were precarious moments and she had to be careful.
What else could she do apart from crying? Deep down, she was recalling a statement she had heard somewhere, "If a man loves you, tears are the only weapon that can make a man soften instantly... You just have to shade a little bit and you could have everything under your control!"
She was choked and helpless, but she didn't have any options; exposing herself was the same as giving Sixth Master Huo a chance to doubt her identity; what would she explain?