Song Xi subconsciously glanced toward the stairs, then gestured to Xu Qian, "It's that man who's about one-ninety, maybe a bit over, around his late twenties or early thirties, pretty good-looking and has some presence…"
She paused, then finally explained how she'd been brought here. "He told me you and my sister were in his hands, so I came with him. Just now I didn't see you guys and thought he'd lied to me, I was even getting ready to leave."
It was just that these people let her in, but clearly had no intention of letting her leave.
She hadn't expected that Xu Qian was actually in his hands. Then what about her sister?
