"Hello, beautiful lady, I'm really bored here. Do you have any gaming electronics I can play with? It doesn't even need to be online."
The woman Ruanruan called out to had a bitter look on her face, and she quickly shook her head then scurried away.
Ruanruan felt an instant disappointment, thinking that even though she didn't mind their strange appearances, why did they run away at the sight of her?
"What are you up to, hmm?"
The voice of Han Chen emerged from behind her, followed by a pair of ice-cold hands resting on her shoulders.
Ruanruan ".........."
She hurriedly shook her shoulders, trying to fling off those eerily chilling hands.
"You saw wrong, I wasn't doing anything."
Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he licked his fangs, leading Ruanruan to the living room.
He held a stemmed glass, swirling it, the red liquid inside the transparent glass moving around, the cold, overly pale fingers contrasted sharply against the red wine.
