Xia Mengyan looked up in horror. She was surrounded by gazes filled with disgust. They were like a group of demons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. They were about to tear her apart and eat her up. There was a dull pain in her temples, and her head felt like it was about to explode. Her eyes were blurred by tears, and the smell of blood surged from her throat.
She raised her eyes and met Qiao Xi's eyes. Qiao Xi's expression was indifferent, and her stunning face was expressionless. She was so beautiful that it made others jealous. At this moment, Xia Mengyan was in a sorry state. Sweat was ceaselessly dripping from her forehead, and the makeup on her face was already ruined.
Xia Mengyan's body trembled violently, and she could not say a word. After a long time, she rushed out crazily, leaving everyone looking at each other.
Qiao Xi's gloomy gaze landed on Xia Yunlou, who was also glaring fiercely at her. "Qiao Xi, what have you done?!"