Ning Wanwan arrived before Pei Jinxiu. Lying on the bed was Lin Xi, her neck covered in scratches.
This time, the look in Pei Jinxiu’s eyes when he glanced at Ning Wanwan was utterly strange—cold, helpless, and even touched with a hint of irritation.
What was there to be irritated about? She hadn’t done it on purpose; she didn’t even know how Xiaobao had managed to get out.
Chapter 18