She clutched Beitang Huan's clothes and said softly, "Huan, it's all in the past, don't bring it up again, aren't I fine now?"
Beitang Huan shook his head and shouted loudly, "You're always like this! That's why others take advantage! Every time I speak against Brother Yao, you always say this. Aren't you tired of it? Now he says he wants you to go back with him, are you going? You have to make it clear to me today!"
Although Beitang Huan's voice was a bit loud, Xia Qingqian knew it was because Beitang Huan cared about her.
After thinking for a moment, Xia Qingqian slowly raised her head, still showing traces of timidity in her eyes, and she said calmly, "Young Master Yao, I'm doing well now, I want to stay here."
"What did you say?" Beitang Yao raised his brows, looking at her in disbelief.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Qingqian's body trembled involuntarily.
