Chapter 788
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Song Qingchun was fuming with anger. She turned around and dashed into the living room like a headless chicken. She paced around the living room, and the more she did, the more the fire in her chest burned. She stomped her feet on the ground and returned to the door. She raised her leg and kicked the door twice before yelling angrily, "Su Zhinian, I'm telling you, if you don't let me out, I'll tear your house down!"
Song Qingchun looked around the house as she said that. Every single one of the decorations in Su Zhinian's room was so valuable that she couldn't bring herself to do it. She bit on her lower lip and dashed into the living room. She grabbed a glass cup and smashed it heavily on the floor.
"I'm not lying to you, I, Song Qingchun, am a woman of my word!" As Song Qingchun yelled, she strained her ears to listen for any movement outside the door. She realized Su Zhinian didn't even react to her smashing the glass. Song Qingchun gritted her teeth and turned back into the living room. She grabbed another glass and smashed it heavily on the floor once more.
"Su Zhinian, do you believe I won't burn your bungalow down!"
"Su Zhinian, I'm going to the kitchen to turn on the gas now!"
"Su Zhinian, I'm going to the police station to sue you for illegally detaining a young girl."
"Su Zhinian, if you don't open the door, I'll cry …"
"Su Zhinian, do you believe I won't jump down from the second floor …"
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Song Qingchun knew Su Zhinian was still outside the door. She used all the words she could think of to threaten him, but the man who had locked her inside the room refused to budge. He didn't show any signs of opening the door.
If this was any other time, with her personality, if someone locked her inside the room like that, she would definitely cause a ruckus.
However, recently, for some reason, Song Qingchun had become different from before. Not only did she get hungry easily, she got tired easily, and she slept for a long time when she did.
She had only been jumping around for half an hour, but it was as if all the energy in her body had been drained. She collapsed on the sofa in the living room, too tired to even move. Even the curses that came out of her mouth sounded weak and feeble.
In the end, she decided to close her mouth and rest for a while. She would deal with Su Zhinian later. However, as she rested, she hugged the pillow, leaned against the sofa, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Su Zhinian, who stood outside the door, waited until Song Qingchun's breathing became steady before he opened the door with the key and snuck in.
She had made a mess in the house, and clothes were thrown everywhere.
Su Zhinian, who loved cleanliness, frowned with disgust when he saw the mess in the room. He walked to the sofa and picked up the sleeping Song Qingchun.
He placed her on his bed and covered her with the comforter. Then, he tidied up the messy bedroom before slowly sitting down on the edge of the bed. He reached out to touch her face lightly.
The girl in her sleep seemed to feel the warmth of his palm. She buried her face in his palm and even rubbed herself against it with a satisfied expression on her face.
Her cuteness caused the air around Su Zhinian to soften at that moment.
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