Chi Huan frowned as she looked at her.
Wen Yi was from the Lawrence Family, but Chi Huan didn't know what her intentions were.
Mr. Lally said with a troubled face, "Huanhuan seeing Shiqian and Beth..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but adults naturally understood what he meant.
Although this kind of scandal was melodramatic, such melodramas were all too common in wealthy families.
Wen Yi arched her eyebrows and didn't comment, simply saying to Chi Huan, "Miss Chi, your clothes and hair are wet, and if you go out in the rain again, you're definitely going to get sick. When that happens, Shiqian won't know how much to worry."
Shiqian...
Mo Shiqian...
Now, thinking of this name, Chi Huan felt as if her chest was being tightly clenched by a hand, twisted into a knot.
Aside from pain, there were no other feelings left.
Love is a negative emotion.
Love isn't negative, for she had many sweet moments during these days.
