That long-lost feeling of freedom and power made him want to throw his head back and roar. Ning Xuan saw a complete change in Yun Han's demeanor the moment she adjusted his collar's settings. She much preferred seeing him like this—full of vigor—than in his previous, timid state.
"Contractor, I will go handle this matter first. I will return to thank you and… atone for my offense." With that, Yun Han's face flushed slightly. He backed away slowly, only turning to leave after retreating a dozen or so steps.
Ning Xuan watched him go, an unconscious smile touching her lips. All things considered, this was only their second formal meeting. The first time they met, she had sent him straight to the Training Institute. She had expected their reunion to be unpleasant, but she could sense that Yun Han didn't seem to harbor any resentment toward her.
