Jiayi's little face turned white, and she instinctively struggled in his arms. Because she used too much force, she pushed him away, and her whole body slid to the floor.
As he watched her fall to the ground, his face changed—damn it!
He quickly bent his lean body to pick her up.
Although the floor was carpeted thickly, she still hit the ground hard. Her cheeks turned pale, and tears began to form in her eyes.
It was as if a little knife had sliced through his heart. He frowned deeply, wanting to see how badly she had fallen.
With her face flushed, she pushed him away, refusing to let him see.
Just then, at the luxurious, carved Western-style door of the private room, there came a knocking sound!
The knocking grew more urgent with each knock until, finally, someone kicked the door open!
Liang Anya, the Liang family driver, Uncle De, and Liang Jue burst in. Liang Jue was at the forefront—it was clear he was the one who had kicked the door open in his haste.
