The petite girl, Zhou Xingyan, was anxiously twisting her two delicate, pale fingers together. Her originally rosy, innocent face had now turned paper-white, and she paced back and forth unconsciously. Tears welled up in her clear eyes, on the verge of spilling over!
"That's it! Xixia! Only Xixia can help us now!"
As soon as she thought of her other best friend, Shang Xixia, Zhou Xingyan's beautiful brows and eyes immediately lit up as if a ship lost at sea had suddenly found a lighthouse!
Stretching out her porcelain-like little hand, the petite girl quickly pulled her phone out of her bag and dialed Shang Xixia's number with urgency!
