Andre gave Jian Xi a cold glance and whispered something into Qiao Jiaying's ear. Qiao Jiaying's eyes widened in shock, "This..."
"Do it well!" Andre patted Qiao Jiaying's delicate cheek with a meaningful look and strutted off triumphantly.
As Qiao Jiaying looked at Jian Xi, she twisted her clothes uneasily and said in a timid voice, "Sister..."
"Speak up, what does he want to do?" Jian Xi asked calmly.
"He wants... for you to become his woman." Qiao Jiaying started to sob, "Jian Xi, I don't want to hurt you. What should I do now?"
Jian Xi was at her wit's end. Andre, this wolf in sheep's clothing, was truly despicable.
"So what do you plan to do?" Jian Xi asked.
Qiao Jiaying was like someone holding a hot potato, caught between a rock and a hard place. With innocent tears welling up in her eyes, she pleaded, "Jian Xi, tell me, how should I save you?"
