Qin Hao was bewildered. He sat on the bed, feeling a sense of darkness before his eyes.
He originally thought that nothing could scheme against him anymore, but such a thing had happened.
Qin Hao knew very well that the commotion here was definitely known to the people outside. He didn't know how these people would think of him.
After brooding for a while, Qin Hao suddenly woke up. He was not a woman, and he absolutely did not suffer any loss. Why be so melancholic? This was not his style.
Qin Hao pulled himself together and got out of bed.
Although he didn't know why Wang Yuan would do such a thing, it was clear that Qin Hao did not want to know.
Their relationship was too complicated; they were enemies, not ordinary acquaintances. Now it was obviously not appropriate to go to the Wang family.
When Qin Hao came out, everyone was staring at him.
"Did my face bloom?" Qin Hao touched his face and asked in surprise.
