"Ah, okay." Luo Xiaoqian lowered her face and continued eating.
Luo Ke got up and walked toward the stairs, turning to glance at Luo Xiaoqian in the dining room, his brows furrowing.
Luo Xiaoqian's behavior was obviously a bit strange. Could it be that she recognized Xu Xia?!
With a few doubts in his mind, Luo Ke slowly walked upstairs.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at him from the corner of her eye as he left, then continued to eat slowly.
Now she only trusted Leng Zimo; naturally, she wanted to wait for him to come out so she could ask about the girl earlier.
...
...
Upstairs, in the guest room.
Leng Zirui was holding Xu Xia in his arms like a child, taking a towel from the maid and carefully wiping Xu Xia's face, then taking hot water from another maid. He scooped some, gently blowing it cool, and brought it to her lips.
A few sips of hot water went down, and Xu Xia only felt much warmer in her stomach, the stinging pain was also much reduced.
