572 Chopped Into A Million Pieces

On her way to the Xin Villa, Ying had constantly been cursing herself. She was trying to avoid seeing Xin Zimen because she knew she'd give away some hints to him. He was just that kind of a person who could read her like an open book. And especially since she had never hidden anything from him, she'd seem even more suspicious. However, she couldn't just go and tell everything to Xin Zimen as well. At least not until she was certain about everything herself. 

Ying's car had just swerved through the iron gates of the villa when her eyes caught sight of a figure pacing around anxiously. Ying didn't stop to look around more as she drove past that person.

Alighting from the car, she rushed over towards the entrance with a furious look.

Seeing that her expressions weren't very friendly, the maid instinctively pointed towards the back garden saying, "Master is having tea in the pavilion."