Soft Spot

"It's really nothing..."

"Come on, let's talk inside." 

They pulled Xia Xibei into a grand-looking hotel at the roadside.

Xia Xibei could break free if she used some force. After all, they were just a couple of powerless women.

However, it hit a soft spot in her heart, so she complied instead.

The two women introduced themselves after taking her to a quiet corner. 

"You can call me Auntie Xiao."

"And I'm Auntie Qin."

Xia Xibei was speechless.

Xiao and Qin (both are Chinese musical instruments)? Were these two sisters? They didn't look alike though!

"You can just call me Xia."

"Sure, Xia." 

They were both friendly and amicable. How could they not be? If it wasn't for Xia Xibei, they would have been admitted to a hospital by now, rather than sitting here chatting with her.

"How did you do that just now?"