Xia Xiaoqiao, terrified by the incident, was already out of her wits, so if she were to meet with Wang Dali, she might collapse, right? He still vividly remembered how she had trembled uncontrollably just moments ago.
Today, he had been careless, not expecting Wang Dali to be so audacious. Gu Shaoting could not help but blame himself internally. Fortunately, Xia Xiaoqiao had not suffered any harm; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to live with himself.
"What? She doesn't want to come?" Wang Dali asked, frowning.
"No, she's been frightened and isn't very coherent right now. Sometimes she's hysterical, and I'm afraid she'll offend you again," declared Gu Shaoting, making the situation sound more severe, hoping that Wang Dali would not pursue the matter further.
After all, the whole affair had been sparked by Wang Dali's lecherous motives, and now he was reaping what he had sown.