"Dear!"
Just then, Qiao Jiaying barged in, huffing and puffing.
Seeing Jian Xi tied up on the chair with thick rope, she fell apart.
Andre had truly taken a liking to Jian Xi, even bringing her here and tying her up!
A strong sense of crisis overwhelmed her...
"Why are you back?" Andre withdrew his hand and glared at Qiao Jiaying with great dissatisfaction. "Didn't I say? You can only come here with me."
"I, I couldn't get through to your phone, I was worried about you..." Qiao Jiaying's gaze flickered, panicked like a little white rabbit in danger.
Normally, that look was exactly Andre's favorite.
He enjoyed caring for a vulnerable little white rabbit, and even more, tormenting one.
But today, with Jian Xi here, he felt nothing towards the little rabbit. He even thought that a too-weak rabbit had no appeal to conquer. It was not nearly as adorable as a little cat with sharp claws.
"You should go home and check on your mother," Andre said, eager to send her away.