Beitang Yao had someone lead Xia Qingqian to the dressing room to change out of her light gown. Watching Xia Qingqian's figure disappear into the distance, Beitang Yao then turned back to Monica, saying, "If you have any questions, ask."
Monica looked up, only to see Beitang Yao's face with an expression of cold detachment. That aloof feeling left her wondering if he was the one who had been speaking just now.
"Yao, please consider the situation," she stepped forward, furrowing her brows and asked, "Do not casually hurt someone, and definitely do not hurt Xiao Qian!"
"Why shouldn't I hurt her? I sought her out waiting for this day. Do you have any other questions?" Beitang Yao stood aside coldly, an inscrutable expression on his face, leaving people guessing at his thoughts.
