Jiang Xin clutched her collar tightly, her face covered in tears.
She was utterly terrified.
Fang Xiaohui consoled her, "Let's go home."
This was a golden opportunity.
Jiang Xin glanced at Fang Xiaohui, "How come you're here?"
"I came here to find an acquaintance, to ask a favor, and then happened to see you two going upstairs from the lobby. I saw that man was drunk and his gaze toward you was ill-intentioned, so I got a little worried and followed you upstairs.
Who knew I would later hear you calling for help from inside. How could you be so reckless, going home with just any man? You should be more cautious—luckily, you ran into me this time. If you hadn't, have you considered the consequences?
Fang Xiaohui's attitude wasn't particularly friendly; she was aware of her usual demeanor toward the Jiang family.
Changing her demeanor too drastically wouldn't be in her nature.
If her persona changed, it could easily raise suspicions.
