Chapter 82: Escape

Cen Xia gripped the quilt tightly, her fingertips turning white from the force, contrasting beautifully with the white sheets.

Her eyes were cold as she stared at Mo Ran, her heart filled with disgust. "Is that why you came here to say this?"

Mo Ran shook his head and said proudly , " Of course not."

Her eyes inadvertently swept across Cen Xia's wrist. The pink bracelet exuded a unique glow and it was obvious at a glance that it was worth a lot of money.

The flame of jealousy burned fiercely in her heart, and she wanted to give her a good beating.

"The string of pearls in your hand." Mo Ran paused deliberately, a sly look flashing in his eyes, "I think it looks familiar. Was it given to you by Chi Jinyan?"

Cen Xia lowered her eyes, looking at the string of pearls in her hand, her voice became even colder , " This seems to have nothing to do with you. If you come here to mock and appreciate my miserable appearance, then your goal has been ac