The little brother is still waiting for her outside, but she doesn't know how to go out like this.
Ye Xiaosha came back alone and snuggled into Fu Tianxing's arms. They were a couple of gods and immortals, making others envious.
Looking at Hanliu's anxiously searching eyes, he told Hanliu where Su Xiyue had gone.
At first, Hanliu pretended to be calm and chatted and laughed with the people around him, but later he couldn't bear it anymore. Why did it take so long to go to the bathroom? It was the first time Su Xiyue came to Huquan Hotel. Could it be that she got lost?
Or was he taken away by those noble gentlemen with evil intentions? The more Hanliu thought about it, the more he became panicked.
So, everyone saw that Mr. Han, who usually treated such a banquet as a normal thing, actually knocked over Lafite on the table, and bumped into the oncoming rich lady, looking uneasy.
Several times people came over to strike up a conversation but were turned away. Even the usually gentle and polite face was stained with a chilling color that made people feel chilly.
"Yueyue!" Su Xiyue heard the sound of cold current and was anxious and confused. Why did the little brother come to the women's bathroom?
Impossible, she must be hallucinating
But the voice still continued, so close that Su Xiyue sniffed and then whispered, "Little brother"
The cold wave rushed into the women's bathroom, frightening the women who were packing up or washing their hands after solving their menstrual problems. They didn't expect that Mr. Han, who was feared in the mall, would have such a special hobby.
After a while, everyone in the bathroom except Su Xiyue disappeared without a trace.
Hanliu heard the sound and walked over. Hearing Su Xiyue's slightly crying voice, his heart tightened. "Yueyue, open the door!"
"Woooo..." The people inside just cried but did not open the door.
Hanliu felt even more distressed and irritated. What happened to Su Xiyue to be like this?
"Yueyue, open the door!" He patiently repeated it again
"Woooo... Don't open it..." Su Xiyue turned sideways and pressed the door panel childishly, fearing that the cold air would break in illegally from the outside.
"Su Xiyue, I say it again, open the door!" Hanliu took a deep breath and threatened again, "If you don't open it, I will kick down the door." But there were thousands of ants gnawing in his heart.
"Little brother..." The door opened a small crack, and Su Xiyue's big, watery eyes were forgotten in that small crack. They became even bigger, and they were a little red from crying, and they looked like rabbit eyes.
Just when she was about to reprimand Su Xiyue for her bad behavior of not opening the door, Su Xiyue muttered with some grievance and shyness, "That's mine."
"Which one?!" Hanliu was anxious and angry at the same time, but this girl blocked the door and refused to let him in.
"That!" Su Xiyue also widened her eyes, forgetting her embarrassing situation, and started arguing with Hanliu.
The cold current was unclear, so the two of them were playing riddles for a long time before Su Xiyue gritted her teeth and said, "That! It's menstruation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to close the door with a small crack open again.
But this time the cold wave did not let her succeed. His hand was held between the cracks of the door. As long as Su Xiyue closed the door a little closer, he might pinch his slender fingers.
He squeezed his body towards the door, his smile was a little narrow, but he also felt sorry for this girl.
"It turns out that 'that' is that one." He stared at Su Xiyue carefully for a while under the dim light. The sweet-style skirt was already stained with blood, which was very obvious.