Si Qingxiao spoke softly, perhaps having spent a long time in the South, with a slight Southern accent.
Pleasant to the ear, yet every word was an abrasive heart execution.
"I didn't mean it like that!" Lou Xingyu anxiously explained.
"Then what do you mean? Even if I wanted to play with her, there's no need to do it this way? Do I really need to involve myself like this, wouldn't you agree?"
The Lou Family dared not report earlier, which already aroused suspicion. Now, Si Qingxiao's appearance as the party involved solidified the accusation against them.
Lou Xingyu didn't know how to explain, his face flushed red as he looked at his son, who was trembling, feeling utterly hopeless.
Jiang Chengsi's attention was solely on Si Qingxiao, only speaking once he was sure she was safe:
