Qian Sisi was unsure if Xie Zhiyao had followed her to this mall, or if she had already been there and accidentally ran into her.
Leaving aside the past enmity between the two, just the audacity of Xie Zhiyao in the bustling mall showed the depth of her hatred, which was certainly no small amount.
Out of self-defense and an instinct to protect the child in her belly, Qian Sisi shrank toward the corner, trying to stay away from the stairs.
To this day, the harrowing scene of Xie Zhiyao tumbling down the stairs would flash in her mind from time to time. No matter what, she would never let herself roll down those stairs!
"What do you want?" Qian Sisi looked into Xie Zhiyao's unfriendly eyes and then glanced at the door blocked tightly behind her, calculating her chances of breaking through Xie Zhiyao's blockade and escaping.
Xie Zhiyao stared darkly at Qian Sisi's belly, "What? Scared? Afraid of being pushed down the stairs like I was?"
