Huo Xingzhou's finger touched her chest, right where her heart was.
"You have a thorn here, unable to sleep without removing it, will you?" he earnestly looked her in the eyes.
Qiao Xi opened her mouth but said nothing, realizing he understood it all.
The man with half-closed eyes said, "Don't you want to find out what exactly is going on with the Liu Family? Is it just Liu Huimin, or does the whole family know?"
He normally wouldn't make such an excessively rude gesture.
It was really the alcohol that had allowed impulse to override reason, prompting this late-night visit.
Qiao Xi looked at him and said softly, "I want to."
She wanted to know whether the entire Liu Family was complicit, or if it was just Liu Huimin acting alone.
Whether they really knew the truth or not.
If they all knew, then she would treat those so-called blood relatives the same, not holding back in the future.
She wasn't naturally heartless, but her feelings of love and hate were clear.
