"Here to confirm?"
Bai Chenyao's voice suddenly rang out—cold and deep—startling Tian Tian back to her senses. She quickly looked up and found Bai Chenyao watching her.
Her thoughts were seen through at a glance, but Tian Tian didn't feel embarrassed; after all, she was indeed here to inquire about this matter.
"Yes!"
Bai Chenyao nodded and spoke indifferently.
"Come here."
Tian Tian pursed her lips, frowned, hesitated for a moment, but walked over anyway.
Once she was by Bai Chenyao's side, he pulled her into his arms, seating her on his lap.
When she saw Mu Haiyun on Bai Chenyao's computer screen with that man who looked very similar to Bai Chenyao ********, she felt somewhat embarrassed.
"This..."
"Reaping what she sowed!"
Tian Tian: "..."
She thought so too—from the moment she encountered those two seemingly drunk men in the private room, she had wanted nothing more than for Mu Haiyun to get beaten down.
