Bo Siyan's dark eyes swept toward Ning Xia, whose large eyes were moist with tears, and her cheeks still bore the marks of crying, making her look utterly pitiable. His tone involuntarily softened, "Hmm?"
Ning Xia wiped away her tears, her voice hoarse, "Young Master Bo, I want to do it myself!"
As she spoke, the corner of her eyes stealthily glanced at Ning Wei, and she articulated every word, "I will personally seek justice for myself!"
"Okay," Bo Siyan agreed without hesitation, even considerately offering her space, "I'll give you ten minutes, I'll wait for you downstairs."
"Young Master Bo, love you, muah~" Ning Xia brazenly made a heart shape toward him.
The corners of Bo Siyan's lips lifted as he strode out of the room.
Following that, Qiqi also dragged an unwilling Qin Feng away.
In the room, only Ning Xia and Ning Wei remained.
A slight smile played on Ning Xia's lips as she rolled up her sleeves and walked toward Ning Wei.
