Upon seeing Yi Xiao, Xu Xiyan guessed that Huo Yunshen would probably come too. Without thinking, she lay down on the floor and started moaning in pain.
Wan Dou: "…"
She was confused as to what had happened to the powerful and energetic Lady Boss.
Why did she suddenly lie on the floor and mimic Lin Daiyu1?
Unsurprisingly, a wheelchair came through the door, and the man in the wheelchair had a stern face and a look of repressed anger.
His eyes shot sharp cold glances, like a sword piercing the skin of others.
Huo Yunshen wheeled his wheelchair in, sweeping his gaze across the messy private room. He caught sight of the woman lying down on the floor. His pupils dilated slightly and his brow furrowed. He rushed over.
"Jing Xi! Jing Xi…"
He couldn't hide his anxiety or worry, and reached out his hands to grab hold of Xu Xiyan's wrist, wanting to help her up.
