Jiang Xiaoli did not notice a cold gaze secretly staring at her.
Chi Jiao stood at the corner of the corridor with a cup of hot milk in her hand. As she looked at Jiang Xiaoli sitting at the door, a cold smile appeared on her soft and sweet face.
Originally, her main mission in this life was to accompany Brother Quan. If she could avoid trouble, she really would avoid it.
Well…
But someone just had to court death.
How Interesting.
Jiang Xiaoli didn't notice Chi Jiao's gaze at all. She sat in front of the door for two minutes until she recovered some strength. Then, she got up and staggered towards the guest room.
After Jiang Xiaoli's footsteps faded away, Chi Jiao walked to Quan Jue's door and knocked.
The darkness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a soft, sweet smile.
Lying on the bed, Quan Jue heard the knocking again and frowned impatiently.
He thought it was still Jiang Xiaoli.
