บท 62: At The Doctor’s Mercy [1]

[ARYA]

Qiao stared blankly at the woman in front of him. Maybe the seat she was sitting on was making her think this was a comfort zone. Perhaps the room itself, being as lovely as it was, was making her believe that all of this was a joke to him and her.

There were so many indicators in here, and it took all the willpower in Qiao Xi not to make her sit on the cold floor, but that was still an option if she still insisted on being a royal bitch.

He had no time to play with the woman, and yet she seemed to think that was the whole point of this.

Maybe Qiao needed to improvise.

"You don't know what I think," Qiao said to Samantha, a bright smile on his face like he had just won a fucking jackpot, and that made the woman uneasy.