Savior

"Little Ping, don't go overboard." Auntie Qiu coughed and looked outside. Seeing that no one had noticed the commotion here, she gave Little Ping a look.

Little Ping glanced at Lu Xiao after she vented her anger. "Are you pretending? Despicable vixen, don't you know your status? Young Master Mo only treats you as a plaything. How can you be worthy of him?"

Little Ping left with Auntie Qiu. Lu Xiao slowly got up from the pool. Her entire body was drenched, and the dirty mud had dirtied her white dress. The cold pool water made her tremble all over. She hugged her arms and slowly walked into the room.

This had happened more than once. Lu Xiao was already used to it.

She walked to the bathroom and washed the dirty mud off her body with soap. She knew that Mo Shi loved to be clean, so she was also strict with herself because of Mo Shi's cleanliness. She didn't want Mo Shi to be unhappy when he saw her.