"Okay." He raised his hand. "My mission's accomplished. I'm going to bed now." He yawned again. He was indeed tired.
"Oh, right." He returned when he was at the door. "Can't you tell me if you've had plastic surgery?"
Xia Ruoxin touched her face and then nodded. "Yes, I did."
Jia Xinbao widened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "You're lying."
He sulked and then walked out. Xia Ruoxin smiled. They called her a liar when she told the truth. So what was she to say so that they would believe her?
She picked up the report again and ripped it up. She tossed it into the trash. She would not save Song Wan. Xia Yixuan could do whatever she wanted.
En, vegetable.
Since Song Wan was already one, she would probably remain that way if it happened again.
She patted her fingers, turned, and went to get herself a glass of water.
After a while, she picked up a cup; but her fingers were cold.
