Hehe... Beitang Yao, your worry is really unnecessary. Since she followed you, she wouldn’t get tangled up with anyone else, right? Besides, their relationship is so ambiguous and mysterious, who can guess it? How would she get herself into trouble?
"Did he say where he was going?" Xia Qingqian asked softly, though it seed unlikely, she had to ask.
Seeing the man smiling, he said, "Sorry, Miss Xia, this is Mr. Beitang’s private matter."
After Xia Qingqian uttered an "oh", she turned back to her room, but her heart remained uneasy, constantly worrying about where he went after receiving a phone call. Would sothing happen to him?
She sat for a while, still unable to relax. She went to the landline, picked up the phone, dialed a few tis, and hung up several tis. She was still hesitating whether to call?
She always rembered Beitang Yao’s phone number. He had told her that no matter where in the future, if her phone suddenly ran out of power or anything unexpected happened, she could call him, and he would co over.
Now she just wanted to call him and say, what’s wrong with you? Did sothing happen?
But she kept hesitating whether to press the last digit, and without realizing, the call had connected. She was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her back. Just as she was about to hang up, a cold voice ca from the other side, "What’s the matter?" with a hint of anger.
On the other end of the phone, Beitang Yao frowned and answered the phone after a few rings, noticing the caller ID was from a high-end restaurant in the United Kingdom.
Xia Qingqian gripped the phone tightly, swallowed hard, and quickly asked, "Young Master, where are you now?"
Hearing her soft voice, Beitang Yao’s heart steadied a bit, "I am very busy right now. I will pick you up when I’m finished."
Before Xia Qingqian could say more, the line had already been cut. Before it disconnected, Xia Qingqian heard a woman’s voice.
Her heart tightened, holding the phone, stunned, bewildered, the person calling the Young Master was a woman, and she also heard the sound of water.
Xia Qingqian sat in the private room for a long ti, doing nothing, just anxiously waiting for Beitang Yao to co back and pick her up.
Her heart wasn’t very broad. When she heard the tender female voice from the phone, her heart throbbed violently, montarily making it hard for her to breathe.
How could he hurt her like this, just having drained the love from her, turning around a call and going into another warm embrace to continue the passion?
Does he really consider her as a plaything to be toyed with whenever he wants? Reflecting on this, her heart contracted again. Apparently, she couldn’t satisfy him, so he would seek excitent elsewhere.
Hehe, she is just his toy, surely just one among many, and she is truly just a plaything to him. All he wanted was physical pleasure, nothing more.
She reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, forcing the tears welling in her eyes back, comforting herself, not to hold too much hope. There was only a transaction between them, don’t expect to gain a shred of love from Beitang Yao.
If she was only one of Beitang Yao’s toys, why would he bring her by his side and let her move into his villa?
What exactly does he an to her?
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