Perceiving that Ah Dai's rage had subsided, Bing disengaged from his embrace, shifting back to his side, but still holding onto his arm and pressing her body close to his. Bing might have distanced herself now, but the lingering scent of hers did not fade away. Ah Dai felt as if everything about him had transformed. His whole body was slightly shuddering, with the enticing sensation stabbing at his heart, and he sat stiffly in the sofa, his mind a blank.