He spoke each word slowly, his angry and resentful words seemed to be ground out through his teeth, every word was filled with a chilling gloom.
Lin Yebai's lips moved slightly, his eyes grew even darker...
Xiaojin, watching from the side, spoke up in anger, "Xia Zhichu, what nonsense are you spouting? When did our sir ever not care about her? If you don't know the facts, stop making things up here."
"I'm making things up?"
Seeing him, Xia Zhichu sneered, "At home, she's a servant; outside, she's his pet. He'll give her a little if he likes, toss her aside if he doesn't. She went missing for two days, and he thought she was just throwing a tantrum. You tell me, when has he ever been good to her?"
Xiaojin: "..."
For the first time, he felt utterly powerless to refute because nothing Xia Zhichu said was untrue.
Has the gentleman been unkind to this girl?
