Both of his eyes were fixed on Ling Xiaoxiao on the stage, his eyes so focused that he seemed to be unable to see anyone or anything.
"That was not what I meant."
She took his handkerchief and wiped her eyes. She held back the sadness in her heart, fearing that she would cry again. Crying at someone else's birthday party was not a praiseworthy behavior.
"You and Master went out on a mission, why didn't you tell me?"
Sikong Yan pursed his thin lips, but his tone was still lukewarm, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Performing a mission? Who told you?" Before sending her to the cruise ship, Su Mochen lied and said he was taking her on a mission?
"Who else could it be? I saw Master two days ago and he told me."
She seemed to be burned, and she threw the handkerchief to the ground. Her whole body was shaking, and she subconsciously repeated, "He told you two days ago?"
"Um."
Sikong Yan frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect her to react so strangely, "What's wrong?"
Something doesn't look right about her.
His face suddenly became much uglier.
She suddenly raised her eyes, her body became stiff, and her whole body tensed up, "Where did you see him?"
Sikong Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at her stiff body and pale face, feeling that something was wrong.
It shouldn't be like this.
In the past, Tong Caiwei would jump with joy whenever she heard news about Su Mochen.
"Pearl Building, Caiwei, what's wrong with you? You don't look well."
Although Sikong Yan usually didn't pay any special attention to her and was cold and hard to get close to, he still cared about her.
Tong Caiwei took a few deep breaths and breathed heavily.
She looked as if the air had condensed, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Pearl Building...Su Mochen...
If Sikong Yan saw him on the day he happened to come back, then he would have gone to find her as soon as he came back.
He refused to let go of himself.
She felt like she couldn't stay at the birthday party any longer.
In fact, she already felt scared.
She just had a premonition that she would definitely fall into Su Mochen's hands again, and next time, she wouldn't be able to escape from him so easily.
I don't know when the sweat broke out on my forehead, but the central air conditioner was clearly on in the hall, and the temperature was very suitable, neither too cold nor too hot, just like spring.
"Sikong, I'm a little uncomfortable. If Xiaoxiao asks about it later, you can just say that I went home."
Sikong Yan's brows knitted into a knot, "Shall I take you back?"
"No, someone gave it to me."
"you sure?"
"Well, I have to go."
"You won't wait for Master?"
Her body became stiffer and the expression on her face hardened. She managed to squeeze out a forced smile, "Wait for him? You mean... he will come too?"
Sikong Yan looked at her for a moment with half-closed slender, soft eyes, then nodded, "Yes."
She staggered.
Sikong Yan was about to reach out to catch her, but his eyes suddenly changed, and he slowly retracted his extended hand.
Tong Caiwei pushed her body that fell to the ground into a warm embrace. Her body was as stiff as ice, and a devil-like smile rang out softly in her ears, "Little Cai'er, you will fall even if you stand well. You let Master
How can I trust you?"
A chill ran down her spine, and this chill crawled down her spine and into her mind, controlling her thoughts. For a moment, her mind went blank, unable to think about anything.