Xia Zhisu turned around to say that it was Xiaodong who had saved her, but she did not see Xiaodong's figure.
"He was the one who captured you!" Ling Tian'ao pointed at his own father and asked Xia Zhisu.
Xia Zhisu glanced at Ling Chao, who was completely nonchalant and unconcerned.
Ling Chao was, after all, Ling Tian'ao's father!
"No, I don't know who captured me," Xia Zhisu said.
"He confessed himself that he was the one who captured you!" Ling Tian'ao's eyes were bloodshot with fury.
Ling Chao himself was somewhat astonished. What was Xia Zhisu doing? Had she been frightened into stupidity by him?
"Ling Tian'ao, look, I have come back safe and sound! Let's go back," Xia Zhisu said, seeing that Ling Tian'ao's eyes were red with urgency, and she truly felt heartache.
It was a sin for her to make him confront his father like this on her behalf!
Even if Ling Chao treated his son in such a manner, Xia Zhisu felt great sympathy for Ling Tian'ao.
