Fang Anning went to find Li Xiaoxiao with gifts in hand.
Li Xiaoxiao came out of the company and hugged her tightly, excitedly saying, "You're finally back, I've missed you to death."
"I only went away for a few days and you missed me?" Fang Anning pushed her away.
Li Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "It's not because I'm not worried about you, being with someone like King of Hell; it's like you could lose your life at any moment."
"That's not wrong," Fang Anning nodded in agreement.
Li Xiaoxiao asked in surprise, "What, has he laid a hand on you?"
Fang Anning thought to herself, it's been countless times, anytime and anywhere.
But to avoid worrying Li Xiaoxiao, she said with a smile, "No, that didn't happen. It's just that his reputation isn't that good, so I've always been very careful."
"That's good then, you must be careful," Li Xiaoxiao said.
Fang Anning nodded.
