Lin Yishan hurriedly threw down the kitchen tool in her hand and ran out of her home.
By the time she reached the parking garage on the second basement level, all she saw was Su Yixia squatting on the ground, drenched as if she had been soaked in soup. Lin Yishan's face changed drastically as she ran towards her.
"What, what on earth happened?" Lin Yishan asked in astonishment.
Shivering with her shoulders hugged, though Su Yixia's face was ashen, her expression was vicious. She gritted her teeth and said, "It must be him—"
"What must be him?" Lin Yishan was confused.
Su Yixia lifted her head and aimed at her, "All this, it was his doing!"
Lin Yishan suddenly felt as if she woke up and turned her head, as if she could see a luxury car driving away from the underground parking lot of her home.
Su Yixia stood up.
Lin Yishan grew anxious, reached out to pull her, and said, "There must be some misunderstanding here?"
