The sound of water splashing in the bathroom became louder and louder. The whole bathroom gradually sank into an extremely cold atmosphere. Other than the sound of water splashing, nothing else could be heard.

She really wanted to scream, but no matter what, she couldn't open her mouth, so she could only subconsciously try to escape from this adversity.

Time passed bit by bit, and just when Mei Han almost thought she was really going to die, a sudden gust of air made her instantly relax, and the next second, she violently coughed.

"Cough cough cough!" "No, no!" Mi Han coughed violently as she used her last bit of strength to push away the hand that was still pressed on the back of her head.

However, Rong Jin refused to do as she wished, and instead stared coldly at Mei Han's almost pale face. "Speak, are you awake?"

"Go, go away!" Ji Han's confused almond-shaped eyes could already slightly open, but her eyes were still unfocused, and she could only shout towards the direction of the sound in a daze.

Looking at the Han girl in front of him, whose face was scrunched up in a frown, Rong Ming felt even more conflicted. He felt that the anger in his heart had burned away all of his rationality, and even he himself had no idea where this rage came from.

"Mi Han, look at me, why are you going to that place? Are you such a woman?" Jang Jin grabbed Mi Han's chin and forced her to look at him.

"Speak!" Why did you go there? Do you know how dangerous it is?

"No, no, let go, let go." Mi Han mumbled. She could not break free from the strangling of her jaw, but she still struggled.

Rong Jin's cold eyes were fixed on the pale little face, as if he wanted to see through her. He gradually lost control of the strength in his hands, he really felt that he had the heart to kill her.

"Rong Jin, save me. Save me, Rong Jin."

An inexplicable whisper caused the almost irrational Rong Ming to let go of his hand in an instant, and a wave of blankness abruptly replaced the anger in his heart.

When the grip on Mi Han disappeared, she subconsciously curled herself into a ball again, as if she would rather stay in the icy water than take a step closer to Rong Jin.

His mind gradually returned to his cold appearance as he looked at the curling up Mei Han who had immersed most of his body in the water.

A question popped up in his mind for no reason that even he could understand. Was she calling him just now?

"Jongjin, Jongjin, save me." Once again, Mi Han's low mumble confirmed the doubt in his heart. He knew that she was calling his name.

Mi Han's entire body was immersed in the water. She felt that her body was about to lose consciousness from the stimulation of the cold water, but she instinctively curled her body, not daring to move.

"Mi Han." The deep voice of Rong Jin obviously lowered a bit. Looking at Mei Han who was trembling under the water, he couldn't help but slowly extend his hand in an attempt to pacify her.

But the moment his hand touched her head, Mi Han's body suddenly trembled. The bathtub that was just filled up immediately got a lot of water from her actions.

As for Rong Jin, who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, his clothes were unavoidably soaked by the water. The ice-cold feeling instantly permeated through his entire body. This time, he was able to wake up.

Rong Jin looked at the violent reaction of Mei Han with a complicated expression. Gradually, a feeling emerged in his heart that even he himself was not clear about.

But he also didn't want to continue this stalemate. Thus, Rong Jin made a decision in his heart, and without caring about Mi Han's resistance, he scooped her up from the cold water.

"Let go, don't!"

Ji Han subconsciously struggled, but Rong Jin was no longer as cold as he was just now. Instead, he gave her a complicated look before slowly opening his mouth and saying, "It's me."

It wasn't clear if Mi Han understood what he meant, or if she felt something, but she, who was trembling with her eyes tightly shut, suddenly quieted down, curled up like a kitten in Rong Jin's embrace, looking for warmth.

Rong Jin carefully placed Mei Han on a chair in the bathroom, stretched out his hand and took off the towel that was neatly hung, then wrapped it around her.

Then he walked over to the bathtub and let out the cold water. At the same time, he turned on the hot water. Soon, the warm steam filled the entire bathroom.

"Take off your clothes." Rong Jin returned to Mei Han and said in a cold voice, but when he saw that her body was paralyzed again, he immediately gave up on the idea of letting her take off her clothes.

"Raise your hand." Jang Jin spoke coldly, but his movements were not in the least concerned with Mi Han's wishes. In a few movements, he had already taken off the small dress she was wearing.

After a while, Mei Han's naked body appeared in front of Rong Jin without any reservation.

Her long hair that was like a waterfall tightly stuck to her snow-white body, and her somewhat trembling body curled up together. The faintly discernible perfect circle on her chest was tightly wrapped by her two arms, and her cherry like little mouth subconsciously opened and closed as she exhaled.

As Jang Jin looked up at the curvaceous figure before him, his protruding Adam's apple moved up and down, and the fire in his eyes that had just been extinguished ignited once again.

"Cold." Mi Han softly moaned, and her body was even tighter, as if she wanted to warm herself up.

At this point, Rong Jin's almost dark eyes moved involuntarily. He then picked up the curling Mi Han and slowly put her in the hot water.

But just as he was about to let her go, Mi Han hugged his neck tightly, "Don't go."

The three short words, mixed with the steam of the water evaporating on his neck, caused his deep eyes to sink. "Do you know what you're talking about?"

He didn't know if it was because of the hot water or because the medicinal properties were too strong, but not long after Ji Han was placed into the hot water, her pale face turned into an enticing crimson color.

Ji Han's warm body also stopped trembling. A strange feeling once again filled her brain. The feeling of hugging Rong Jin's neck made her unwilling to let go, so she used more strength in her hands.

"Mi Han, let go!" Rong Jin suppressed the anger in his heart, using his last bit of reason to speak.

However, the current Mei Han didn't care about the consequences of her actions. She only knew that she would feel very comfortable doing so, "No, Rong Jin."

"Remember, this is what you said."