Qiao An took a deep breath and, upon seeing Xia Lin come in from outside, she called her over, "Come with me to the Ji Family."
"Yes, Miss Qiao."
Her guess was correct; Ji Zhicheng sought her out because of Chen Min's matter.
Chen Min's face was covered with small blood scabs, looking shockingly gruesome.
The moment Qiao An stepped into the hall, Chen Min began to cry, holding back her sobs, which escalated from quiet weeping to grievous sniffling.
Ji Zhicheng sat to the side, helplessly watching her, obviously, he too was caught in a dilemma.
"Qiao An, you're here?" Ji Zhicheng looked behind her, didn't see Mu Jingxi, and appeared somewhat disappointed.
"Why isn't Jingxi with you?"
"Why would he come with me?" Qiao An responded indifferently.
Ji Zhicheng was taken aback, "Isn't he your bodyguard?"
"I gave him a day off, is that not allowed?"
Ji Zhicheng couldn't handle Qiao An's sharp tone, deep down he still feared Mu Jingxi.
