"Really no problem?" Pei Yiting noticed that her complexion was much worse than before.
This didn't look like nothing was wrong.
"If you're uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital."
The large hand from across gently grasped her arm, the searing temperature made Xia Yueqing feel as if she had been burned.
His face showed no sign of anything unusual.
Xia Yueqing smiled lightly and gently pushed away his arm.
"No need."
With that, she took the lead walking away.
Behind her, Pei Yiting's gaze lingered thoughtfully in the direction she was leaving.
Taking the opportunity to walk away, Xia Yueqing finally escaped Pei Yiting's sight, but she felt slightly lost.
What's happening to her?
Without seeing Mrs. Pei, the servants were busy with their own tasks, leaving Xia Yueqing with some free time.
This splendid Pei Mansion was completely at odds with her life and everything about her.
Just like her personality was diametrically opposed to Pei Yiting's.
