Their eyes met. Wang Chuqin felt a sudden wave of guilt and cowardice, quickly looking away and lying back down. But in his haste, he used too much force, and dizziness and spots danced before his eyes once more.
Cough, cough. It was over, completely over. He had wronged Shasha—would she throw a fit now?
Today, however, Shasha’s patience was uncharacteristically endless. Instead of flying off the handle, she sat down on the edge of the bed and told him to get up.
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