Li Qiyu's hand went empty as the water cup was suddenly flung away by him, her hand throbbing in pain as she withdrew it.
Bo Yeyuan clenched his teeth and stared at her fiercely—
"I wanted to wait for you last night, had something to say to you... I didn't expect you to get that drunk."
"How did you get into my room? Who gave you the key?!"
"The door works with fingerprints, I wanted to try if mine could open it... and it did."
"Is a man's private space something you can just barge into? Did I give you the right to enter my room?" Bo Yeyuan felt like he was being played when he thought about what happened last night, and he was so angry his head swam.
Li Qiyu looked at him with surprise; for that one month, he had been so kind to her, saying that everything he had was hers, that the whole Bo family manor was her home, that she could go wherever she wanted.
