Mo Xun frowned, stepped forward into the room, and carried the nearly unconscious Pei Shuya out from the floor.
Pei Shuya was wrapped in a bath towel as Mo Xun carried her out of the sweat room. Her long hair was wet and clinging to her face, making her look fragile and frail.
Tang ZhiLuo saw her being carried out, glanced at Gu Shengsheng, who was still bewildered and frozen in place.
As they passed Tang ZhiLuo, Pei Shuya suddenly opened her eyes, grasped Tang ZhiLuo's hand tightly, and said in a tearful, reddened voice: "It was you! After you left, no one came to the sweat room. Tang ZhiLuo, it was you who locked me inside!"
Her skin burned hot.
Tang ZhiLuo's eyelashes trembled. "We didn't…"
"You didn't? Then why was I locked inside the sweat room? And who raised the temperature valve?" Pei Shuya looked at Mo Xun, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. "Ah Xun, someone wants to kill me. You have to stand up for me."