"You don't need to worry about where I'm going, I'll go wherever I want."
Could she really have run away?
The man's tall figure remained motionless, "Qin Manman, get up."
This time she didn't look at him; she simply buried her face into the quilt, "I want to sleep; you go on with your work and leave me alone."
No more punctuation in talking to him, was she that impatient?
Muo Huangnian's lips curled into a cold sneer, leaned down and pulled off her quilt, grabbing her arm and yanking her up.
Manman was already feeling groggy, and this abrupt motion made her stomach churn even more, erupting in anger, "I told you to let go of me!"
Perhaps Muo Huangnian hadn't expected her reaction to be so intense. She broke free and fell back onto the bed, grabbed the quilt and said somewhat frantically, "I really do want to sleep. I will explain to the maid myself it has nothing to do with you, and I won't let my dad and Second Brother trouble you. Don't worry, go ahead."
