He still couldn't find such an opportunity, so how could Xiao Baoxin let Xie Xian retreat with just a 'self-respect' sentence? He grabbed Xie Xian's wrist.
This man was used to saying one thing but not the other. He clearly liked her very much in his heart, but his mouth always rejected her one after another, making her unable to refute him.
'Could it be that Yang Shao has done something that Madam Xie knows but Eldest Lady doesn't?'
'Shouldn't I find someone trustworthy to investigate Yang Shao thoroughly?'
'Without her, how would I know about Yang Shao?'
'.. He was unhappy. Today, I finally know how bitter it feels to be able to help someone succeed.'
Xiao Baoxin thought unkindly after listening to her thoughts. Although he felt sour, she was very happy. She knew that he wasn't as heartless as he said he was. What did he mean by unwilling? Perhaps he really didn't want to, but it wasn't that he didn't want to.
