Hexin snapped out of it and clenched her handkerchief. It took her quite a while before saying in a dry voice, "There is no need for that. It was nothing. You don't need to be bothered by it."
Long Yin turned to look at her when he heard this. He was silent for a while before saying, "Did it really mean nothing to you? I took your…"
Hexin's face turned red as she quickly cut him off. "Stop talking. You were drunk that night and I never blamed you for it…"
Long Yin's deep, dark eyes stared straight at her.
Did she really not blame him?
If it did not bother her, why would she act so distant and cold with him?
Also…
His finger caressed the teeth mark at the side of his neck.
That girl had given him a hard bite back then. Her bite had woken him up instantly from what he was doing.