She stared into Si Wuxie's eyes, her gaze flickering.
Si Wuxie had never seen Xiaobao like this! She suddenly became so serious, which really scared him.
"Baby, what exactly do you want to say? Is there anything we can't say between us?" Si Wuxie held Xiaobao's face.
The close proximity between them, Si Wuxie's gaze, calmed her anxious heart a little.
"I... I wanted to tell you that today in that laboratory, I almost got dissected, and it was that Dada who saved me again!" Xiaobao said to Si Wuxie.
She dared not look into Si Wuxie's eyes again.
She didn't know why, but she didn't feel like mentioning Si Ankang's matters.
Maybe, deep down, she was reluctant to believe Si Ankang was a bad person.
But why was Si Ankang using the freight elevator at the Qingqing Grand Hotel? What was going on with him being a President frequently seen in this area lately?
