"You’re not allowed to touch my ears," Wen Xiao’ai immediately covered her ears, looking at the advancing hand in white with a frightened gaze.
From within the surveillance room, Jun Moyan’s pupils suddenly contracted as he watched Wen Xiao’ai’s reaction on screen.
Images flashed through his mind of Xiaoguai being held by the ear, completely immobilized.
"Then I won’t touch. Will you put it on yourself?"
The man in white put the earrings back in the box and handed it over to her.
"I don’t want this thing."
"Then shall I give you something else?"
"What do you want, then?"
"I don’t want anything, I want Jun Moyan."
"Pfft..." The man in white nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Qing Yi, who had been standing behind Wen Xiao’ai’s chair all along, felt a stir in his heart.
This little girl really dares to say anything.
He thought if she really wasn’t a bad person, such an innocent little girl, then the third young master really struck it lucky.
"Do you... truly like our third young master?"
"I do not; I hate him to death. He is just a big dummy."
"Then what do you want him for?"
"Why aren’t you speaking again?"
"You all go away; don’t bother me," Wen Xiao’ai was in a fit of anger.
Tsk tsk, even when she’s angry, she’s so cute.
The man in white thought if she wasn’t a bad person and the third young master truly didn’t want her, he wouldn’t be polite about it anymore~
The voice of Jun Moyan came through the black earpiece worn by the man in white, "Let her go."
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The man in white blinked, put away the small box, and then stood up.
Qing Yi, who had been standing behind Wen Xiao’ai’s chair, straightened up and nodded slightly at the man in white.
"You really won’t say?" the man in white asked again.
"Then you can go. Our third young master is generous and won’t hold a grudge against a little girl like you. Go back to wherever you came from."
"Jun Moyan wants to send me away?" Wen Xiao’ai lifted her head to look at the man in white.
She seemed hardly able to believe it.
"You won’t speak, and keeping you here is useless anyway. We can’t just take you to the police, can we? Once the police investigate and say you climbed into our third young master’s bed, your reputation would be ruined. How would you marry someone after that?"
Wen Xiao’ai looked at the man in white, her lips trembling slightly, her eyes increasingly becoming red.
The next moment, she stood up abruptly and walked towards the exit.
Her words rang out as if in defiance, "Fine, I’ll leave and never come back."
"She really doesn’t look like a bad person," the man in white watched Wen Xiao’ai’s huffy departure.
"Appearances can be deceiving, her appearance is too peculiar, just like when Ais vanished all of a sudden the last time," Qing Yi commented.
"Alright, did you install the devices?"
"Both trackers and listening devices are installed. Let’s ask the third young master what to do next."
"Here, a gift for you," the man in white tossed the earring box to Qing Yi.
He was somewhat puzzled why the third young master had him bring a pair of earrings for this little girl...
Wen Xiao’ai stormed out of Wu Garden, looking at the main road leading outside. She turned to look at the guard at the gate and beyond them, Wu Garden, her little brows twisted, no longer wanting to leave.
She stood at the gate for a while, vacillating for several minutes, but ultimately turned around and left in resentment.
Feeling the unfamiliar surroundings, Wen Xiao’ai felt somewhat helpless and scared.
Tears threatened to spill out multiple times, so she lifted her hand and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.
That’s when she realized her little bell bracelet was gone.
"Where’s my little bell?" Wen Xiao’ai looked at her empty wrists.
"Jun Moyan you miser, I don’t want anything of yours."
Wen Xiao’ai stomped her feet in anger. Initially intimidated by the outside and hesitant to leave, she now had no intention to stay any longer.