Qiao Yan’s gaze fell on Wang Xiaohu. “Xiaohu? What are you doing here?”
Wang Xiaohu snatched his hand back from my shoulder, offering a sheepish grin through the fresh bruises on his face. “Mrs. Zhou. Who were you expecting? Ruanruan and I were just dropping something off for Mr. Zhou.”
“What happened to your face?” Qiao Yan asked.
Wang Xiaohu wouldn’t dare mention the incident with Zhou Sihan and
















