Qiao Yiyi froze on the spot, feeling quite ill.
Why did it have to be today? Really, one couldn't say things casually.
She sighed deeply, turned around again and looked at the villa.
Of course, there wouldn't be menstrual pads in the house, but… perhaps there were some other types of pads around?
She gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she walked to the house taking light and small steps.
She didn't try to scale any walls, but opened the front door and walked right in.
She thought that the man would be in the living room, but unexpectedly, it was empty.
She dashed into the bathroom on the first floor.
Indeed. A river of blood.
She stroked her forehead with exasperation.
Hadn't she just lost a large amount of blood from her injury? Why was there still so much blood in her?!
