The guest had no choice but to give up, snorted coldly, and left, deciding to never patronize her business again.
In the face of such incidents, Xia Jiaojiao showed a numb expression, void of any emotion.
Because such things had happened not once or twice before. At the beginning, she was terrified, fearing she would end up just like her mother, but after numerous occurrences, it seemed to matter less and less.
"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, didn't I tell you to come home later after school? Why did you come back so early?" Fang Yuemei turned around, looking at her awkwardly.
As she approached, Xia Jiaojiao suddenly smelled a mix of male and female scents.
She frowned, holding back nausea, "I'll remember to come back later next time."
As she spoke, she prepared to return to her room.
