"I'm talking to you," Mu Xiaojiu's voice grew heavier.
Startled, Leng Yu bit her lip and said resentfully, "She was in a hurry to see Mr. Nangong, I was afraid she might hurt herself because of her rush, so I stopped her."
"Did you tell her about Nangong Xu's injury?" No wonder the little creature was in such a hurry; she knew about Nangong Xu's injury.
Leng Yu continued to bite her lip helplessly and could only nod.
Mu Xiaojiu's expression darkened and his voice carried a hint of icy coldness.
"Are you truly concerned about her well-being and afraid that she would hurt herself, or are you just making things difficult for her on purpose to upset her?"
"I..."
"This answer, I know very well in my heart. Reflect on the slap she gave you today; did you deserve it or not? If you think it was undeserved, then leave Sihai Residence and never show your face to me again."
With a flick of his sleeve, he strode toward the staircase.