Xiao Mei sat on the sofa, glaring fiercely at Bai Xiaofan standing in the yard, wishing she could give him a severe beating.
Asshole!
How outrageous!
To actually dare, say she looked like an old lady!
How preposterous!
As for whether Bai Xiaofan harbored murderous thoughts towards Tang Zhipeng, Xiao Mei wasn't worried in the slightest.
Heathcliff glanced at Bai Xiaofan and Tang Zhipeng in the yard and quietly moved closer to Xiao Mei, whispering into her ear what he deduced about the situation between Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei.
"Tell me what you couldn't say in the room just now. Are you not going back to the Poison Sect for some other reason? And does this reason involve Xiao Mei?"
Bai Xiaofan took out a cigarette and offered it to the other party, chatting casually with Tang Zhipeng as though they were friends.
Listening to Bai Xiaofan's words, Tang Zhipeng took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then slowly began telling Bai Xiaofan the full story of what had happened.
