"Here we go again, playing the victim to gain sympathy, huh?" Xu Pei wiped the blood from her face, "Thank goodness I'm tough; if I had fallen down the stairs, I might really be dead. Then, you could act for the rest of your life. Luo Xiaoqian, oh Luo Xiaoqian, you must feel so disappointed I didn't die, right?!"
"Enough!"
A resounding voice, filled with cold anger.
Rushing back from the city center, Leng Zimo strode upstairs. He glanced at Xu Pei before his gaze settled on Luo Xiaoqian.
"Are you hurt?!"
Luo Xiaoqian shook her head gently.
Xu Pei's heart stung violently.
She was in such a state from the fall, yet his eyes were only for Luo Xiaoqian. Was this man so heartless?!
"Leng Zimo, are you even human? I'm hurt because she pushed me, yet you don't even ask. Are you really so cold-blooded..."
