"They left in the morning, but I think they might come back again. A Hao, what did the police say? No news at all?" Xia Jingshu asked. She was also anxious. For the past six months, her family had been in a state of affairs.
Ye Hao shook his head, and at this moment his eyes were suddenly fixed on Han Xue.
Han Xue was stunned, shocked by his eyesight.
She quickly clenched her fingers and turned to avoid Ye Hao's horrible eyesight. Just as she turned around, she heard a very cold voice.
"Come in with me."
Soon, Han Xue's wrist was held. Before she could react, she was pulled forward for more than ten meters by Ye Hao until they came into a restroom.
Then the door slammed shut with a "bang".
One of Han Xue's shoes even dropped when dragged in.
"What are you doing?" She yelled at Ye Hao, her face turning red all of a sudden. She hurriedly picked up the shoe lost on the ground.
