Chapter 132 We Are Getting Divorced (Part 2)

I tumbled onto the bed as he released his grip, staring at me for a full minute. Thankfully, the bed was soft; otherwise, my back would have been in excruciating pain.
He continued to stare at me for a long time afterwards. Since I didn't charge an admission fee, I couldn't stop him from looking at me. All I could do was pretend to be asleep and let him observe me. In fact, I was quite afraid that he would lose control and harm me with a large knife.
People who rarely speak or smile are more terrifying because you never know what they're thinking. But luckily, he didn't do anything like that.