Bai Xinxin grabbed something off the table next to her and flung it at An Ziqi.
Tied up and cornered against the wall, An Ziqi could not avoid it and was hit in the forehead.
She bit her lip and grunted, a trace of blood instantly gushing from her forehead, trickling down her pale cheeks, creating a grim sight.
"Bai Xinxin, you're asking for death."
Xiao Moli growled in anger.
He could tolerate anything from Bai Xinxin, but not when it was done to An Ziqi.
Bai Xinxin stepped back from the roar, reminding herself she was about to lose her memory, she gritted her teeth and said, "Let's see if you'll still say so after the hypnosis."
"Bai Xinxin, you better pray that your hypnosis will work. Otherwise, I will make sure there won't be an intact body left among you."
Xiao Moli spoke expressionlessly, but his cold voice sent chills down everyone's spine.
Bai Xinxin's face paled, her hands clenched tightly.
Recalling how gentle he used to be towards her, she glared at An Ziqi.
