"Si Mo's eyes sank, he didn't speak, yet his hand did not slacken in the slightest.
She had given him the cold shoulder for several days, and now she didn't even want to pay him any attention.
Noticing the restrained anger in Si Mo's eyes, Xia Yiwan softened her tone and looked at him: "I'm very cold, I really need to change clothes."
Her body was drenched, her long black hair dripping wet, showing a delicate face as white as a sheet and sorrowful eyes flickering, making anyone's heart instantly soften.
"Wait a moment." Si Mo's anger was immediately extinguished by her gentle tone. He took out his phone and dialed a number: "Leng Yi, immediately send two sets of women's clothes in M size to room 5201. They must be warm."
After delivering his instructions, Si Mo immediately pulled her into his arms. His touch was ice-cold.
Si Mo's gaze darkened, then he turned and glared coldly at Li Zhendong: "Out of respect for Mr. Li, I'll let you go this once. Now get lost!"
