Nangong Xingchen naturally noticed the tension on Ah Li's face as well, and with a soft chuckle, she tried to ease the mood, "Guests are always welcome, have a seat."
Ah Li dared not disobey and immediately took a seat on the sofa, but her pale fingers were restlessly rubbing back and forth.
This timid appearance of Ah Li actually made Nangong Xingchen feel somewhat 'heartbroken'; she softened her tone and asked, "What should I call you? Little Fox, you must have a name, right?"
"My name is Ah Li." Hearing this, Ah Li slightly raised her head to glance at the 'kind-faced' Nangong Xingchen and then answered.
"The name is quite fitting. But, can you tell me what exactly happened to Bai Mo?"
