"Miss Xiaxia, don't waste words with her. Let me take her to the dungeon and let the brothers deal with her."
Yu Le couldn't stand it anymore; how shameless could this woman be?
She is too narcissistic; how could Mr. Xiaojiu ever fancy such a woman?
Baili Xia nodded lightly; Ning Anran indeed needed a lesson.
"Take her away! But I'd like you to do me a favor."
"…"
Ning Anran was taken away, crying and cursing Baili Xia loudly as she left.
Watching her departing silhouette, Baili Xia felt mixed emotions.
Once such good friends, now it has come to this.
She stared in the direction Ning Anran left, unable to regain her composure for a long time.
Baili Xia had a vague feeling that what Ning Anran said earlier might be true, but for some reason, Uncle paid no heed.
Could it be that these events had indeed occurred?
Thinking of this, her heart tightened, and she quickly rose to chase towards the backyard.
When she arrived at the backyard, Yu Le was already out of the dungeon.
