506 THE MISUNDERSTANDING (1/2)

The ray of the sun fell on the tent and illuminated the striking purple color that scattered on the bed, the hair glimmering under the mercy of the bright light, emitted a picture of otherworldly beauty.

The owner of the extraordinary color stirred awake as she wriggled her body under the blanket that covered all over her small figure.

She scratched her head and rubbed her eyes, seemingly still disoriented as she stared blankly at the canopy bed over her head, but the pain that she felt in her lower region reminded her about what had happened last night.

Senja bit her lips and glanced at the spot beside her gingerly, however to her disappointment, no one there.

She was lying on the messy bed with unkempt appearance alone. Her heart was sinking down to her stomach with the realization and sat up abruptly. The white blanket dropped to her waist and revealed her fair skin along with her bare chest.

Senja took the blanket and wrapped it around her body before she tried to get off from the bed, ignoring the stinging pain that made her feet wobbled.

It only took two steps before her feet gave away and she fell to the ground. She groaned in pain and grumbled when she found the blanket that she was wearing to secure her modesty tangled in her feet.

With one hand clutched the blanket around her chest, her other hand tried to free her feet and that wasn't an easy jobs to do in her current condition.

”Silly.” A gruffly voice was heard from above her head.

Out of instinct she turned her head and lifted her eyes to meet the eyes that she was very eager to see, however this time those eyes glimmered with annoyance instead of affection.

”What?” Senja snapped at him moodily as she watched Xiao Tianyao easily scooped her body and brought her back to the bed. She winched and whined when he laid her down and that made the wrinkled in Xiao Tianyao's brow deepened.

”Stay here.” Xiao Tianyao said sternly.

Senja complied sulkily while readjusting her position on the bed to ease her pain.

Not long after that, Xiao Tianyao came back with a tray full with food and a glass of warm tea. He put it on the table beside the bed and took a bowl of porridge for her.

”Eat.” He ordered curtly.

His coldness was weird for Senja, what he was angry for?

They had just spent the passionate night together and she thought she would get a warm hugged in the morning or kissed on her forehead, not this cold treatment and his anxious face.