After my lifelong arch-nemesis lost his sight, I locked him away in my villa. From then on, we lived under the same roof, sharing every meal… and I naturally made it my mission to torment him every single day.
With bloodshot eyes, Xie Yun would grit his teeth and swear, “The second I get out of here, the first thing I’m doing is throwing you into the ocean to feed the sharks!”
I just laughed it off. I’d heard those threats a thousand times. But one day, I accidentally overheard him on the phone with a friend. He let out a low, lazy chuckle. “Honestly… being blind isn’t so bad. I never know where her next slap is going to land. It’s pretty thrilling. I kind of love it.”
I froze. Oh, I am so screwed. Did I literally beat him into a masochist?