Dai Weian's eyes were bright and her figure was petite and slender. She appeared just like a pitiful little white rabbit and this enabled her to easily draw affection from the people around her.
Although she was not stunningly gorgeous the way Fang Xinxin was, she was still a proper beauty.
Any other men would have found their hearts breaking at the sight of Dai Weian drowning pitifully in tears.
Bai Qinghao, however, was unmoved. His lips twitched into a light, cold smile. "How long have you survived in this place?"
Dai Weian was confused. Still, she responded while trembling. "Ten days."
"An unarmed, helpless woman was able to survive in such harsh circumstances for ten days on her own?" It was clear that he did not believe in her words.
