"Be good, I'll be back soon," Xu Qing comforted. She looked at Qiao Yanhui with worry and reluctance.
"I will wait for you," Qiao Yanhui said seriously.
As he looked at Xu Qing's back, Qiao Yanhui's expression darkened. If he knew who found out chased Xu Qing away, he wouldn't let them off!
It was unknown if she had been taken care of or if it was because of something, but after Xu Qing was imprisoned, she wasn't threatened. Not only that, but there was no one else in her cell.
"This treatment is quite different." A lazy male voice sounded from the opposite cell.
Xu Qing looked over and saw a sloppy man leaning against the wall. His gaze was unreadable.
"Are you envious?" Xu Qing casually found a place to sit down.
"Let me guess what you did. You were framed? Or is it that someone coveted your beauty and wanted to lock you up as a male toyboy? You rejected him sternly, so he locked you up?" The man chuckled.
