Xia Yuan put on a soft, ingratiating smile and then said pitifully, “Meng Xiyue, they were badmouthing you.”
That’s why I took action.
Meng Xiyue naturally understood the implication behind her words. Her eyes clearly reflected Xia Yuan’s appearance.
Her slightly curly long hair was in disarray, and the scratches on her cheeks looked particularly tragic against her fair skin. The carefully applied lipstick was smudged at the corners of her mouth, and her exposed white arms had several red marks from being scratched, though fortunately, the skin wasn’t broken.
Meng Xiyue carefully smoothed Xia Yuan’s hair. “Yuan’er, you...
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