Mo Shishi had just been abandoned and suffered a miscarriage. Following Xiao Jinghan inside now would be rubbing salt in her wound.
Although she didn't like Mo Shishi, at moments like this, why must women make things difficult for other women?
Ye Weiwei instinctively turned around, intending to go back to the elevator, but Xiao Jinghan's large hand firmly grasped her waist. The man's grip was tighter than usual, even pinching the flesh on her waist as if warning her not to try to escape.
Ye Weiwei shot Xiao Jinghan a glare and whispered harshly, "Xiao Jinghan, I'm not going!"
"No turning back once the bow is drawn. Your daughter is in my hands!" Xiao Jinghan lowered his head and blew warm breath into Ye Weiwei's ear.
The man's distinct scent teased the sensitive nerves on her earlobe, causing Ye Weiwei's face to redden disgracefully.
She glared at Xiao Jinghan. "You're shameless! Using my daughter to threaten me!"
She hadn't expected Xiao Jinghan to stoop so low! Hmph!