Bai Youwei lifted her head, looking at the two by the railing.
The Gardener was comforting Cheng Xi meticulously.
Severely frightened, Cheng Xi needed such care. She was sobbing non-stop in his embrace, making them appear more intimate.
Bai Youwei shifted her eyes away, refusing to watch the man and woman, and looked down at her own hands instead.
There was a button in her palm.
The one she just ripped from the Gardener's shirt.
-- The Gardener, due to his constant coming and going between the floors, lost the gentle carefulness he had at the beginning and was rushing up and down incessantly, totally oblivious to Bai Youwei's action.
She stared at it for a moment, put the button away, and wheeled herself towards the dining room.
At this moment, a quarrel broke out upstairs!
