Xia Wanwan looked at Mo Bai, her smile tinged with mockery as she said, "Then, what are you doing here?"
Seeing someone who could stand by and watch her get caught without lifting a finger, coming here not to laugh at her or revel in her misfortune, was something Xia Wanwan found hard to believe.
Yes, what was he doing here? Mo Bai smiled bitterly to himself, asking this question. There probably was only one answer, but it was one he couldn't accept.
He hated Xia Wanwan, but no matter how much he hated her, he didn't want things to be like this for her. By saying these things, he was merely trying to tell her that Cecile couldn't help her, Xi Muchen couldn't help her. Why... why couldn't she just give in to him and let him offer his help?
"What if... I said I could help you?"
"No need." Xia Wanwan rejected the offer without a second thought. She didn't dare trust Mo Bai any longer, "Mr. Mo, I can no longer believe what you say. Help? That... I dare not even think of it."