At the sight of that, Mu Huan said nothing more and turned around to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Gu Chenyi instinctively wanted to go up and grab hold of her. He was afraid that, once she left, she would no longer be his and would have nothing to do with him anymore.

Although she was, in fact, no longer his, a sudden terror seized him and he desperately wanted to grab something of her.

“Why are both of you here?”

The abrupt booming voice startled the two.

His hand, which he wanted to grab Mu Huan’s hand with, was suspended stiff in the air.

“H-Hubby…” The lass felt somewhat guilty even though she had done nothing that was against her conscience.

Bao Junyan looked between the two before he reached out to grab his wife’s waist. “We should be heading home now.”

Her head dipped. “Okay.”

“Chenyi, you should go back. Your girlfriend’s still waiting for you.”

His words got the chap balling up his suspended hand!

The latter had the intense urge to shout at his uncle, Lin Qingya isn’t my girlfriend! The one I like is Mu Huan! She’s mine, so don’t you go hugging her and being so intimate with her!

He ultimately did no such thing, though.

Bao Junyan, on the other hand, left with his woman in his arm without waiting for a response from his nephew.

The apparent eeriness and coldness that she felt emanating from the man were so overwhelming that she dared not breathe deeply at all.

All of a sudden, he halted in his tracks.

Her heart was instantly suspended in the air, and her palms broke out in a cold sweat due to her anxiety!

“Does Chenyi like you?”

“…”

“The two of you have dated before?”

His question got her raising her head in alarm. Has he run a check on us?

Did he find out about those matters? If he has…

Then…

Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, the man’s lips suddenly swooped down on hers as he lifted her chin.

That kiss was akin to a tempest out of nowhere!

Her eyes bulged even wider in shock.

What’s wrong with him?

Why did he suddenly kiss me after asking me such a serious question when he’s in a rage?

Gu Chenyi, who was standing before the window upstairs and watching them leave, smashed his fist hard against the glass when he witnessed this scene!

His eyes were scarlet red and dripping with jealousy!

All of a sudden, a loud shattering sound was heard!

The sound of the shattering glass resounded particularly loud and clear in the quiet night!

The noise shocked her to her senses but, as she instinctively turned her head behind, Bao Junyan’s big palm pressed her against his chest.

He did not allow her to move, so she dared not to as well.

His gaze grew increasingly dark as he looked past his shoulder and glanced upstairs.

Without saying anything, he then left with Mu Huan.

She could sense the cold air surrounding the man, but she dared not say or ask anything about it. She could only catch up with his footsteps and leave with him.

It was not until they boarded the car that the man released her from his warm embrace.

The surrounding air had become so eerily cold that she could not help wanting to rub her arms. Still, she dared not move.

Before registering her marriage with the man, she had run an investigation on him after being selected to be his wife. The public evaluation of him was that he was a coldblooded, ruthless, and vicious man, and she had once witnessed this side of him when he was dealing with things, so she knew he was someone whom she could not afford to offend at all cost. Nevertheless, he had never treated her so coldly before. It made her feel that the usual aloof side of him was practically an angel!

She licked her lips and wanted to say something to break the silence, but at the same time, she was at a loss for what to say.

The questions that she had in mind — like “Did you have me investigated?” and “Did you find out about anything else?” — could not make it past her lips.

And so, she could only huddle in a corner of the car as she carefully surveyed the man.

The sight of her huddling away had his gaze turning even more frighteningly cold.