"Our young madam's affairs are none of your concern. You should mind your own business."
On the other end of the line, Cecile's cold voice came through. Ne-yo didn't seem to mind; he just asked anxiously, "I just want to know if she's okay now."
Cecile didn't want to deal with this man and hung up the phone immediately. Little did he know that Ne-yo was so persistent about Xia Wanwan. If he had known what would happen later, he would have at least said a few words to get rid of this man.
Xia Wanwan never expected to see Ne-yo again, especially in the Xi Family's villa.
Her first instinct was to run. The only feeling she had left for this man was the word "danger." She didn't know whether the poison in her body was related to him, but the grievances between their families and Xi Muchen had made Xia Wanwan realize his danger.
However, Ne-yo tightly restrained her body at this moment, one hand covering her mouth, making it impossible for her to move.
