Xia Bin's eyes kept flickering, and his feminine face was covered with filaments of cracks.

He had seen with his own eyes that Lin Mengya had eaten a mouthful of porridge, but how could she be safe and sound?

Lin Mengya's lips curled into a sneer.

She loosened her grip, and the porridge bowl fell to the ground.

Lin Mengya clapped her hands, with a pitiful look in her eyes, She thought, "It seems that the information Xia Bin got from ...