"Xi… Xiting…" Mrs. Huo was shocked for a moment before she realized that Ye Beisheng was the one who was courting death. What was she afraid of?
Hence, she gritted her teeth and said, "Shiying, Ye Beisheng disfigured Yingying! You can't protect her anymore, or she'll only get worse!"
Huo Xiting's gaze fell on Bai Ying and he chuckled. His voice was calm. "Disfigured? "
Tears welled up in Bai Ying's eyes. "Brother Shiting, don't blame Miss Ye. It's my fault. I shouldn't have resisted Miss Ye…"
Huo Xiting sneered.
In just a short sentence, she told him that Ye Beisheng hit Bai Ying. Bai Ying fell and hit her forehead when she resisted. Otherwise, she would not have said, 'I shouldn't have resisted.'
Talking was indeed an art.
