She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

Meng Xia's room was at the back, only about ten square feet, but it was clean and tidy, fully furnished, and had a separate bathroom.

Although the space was not large, it was quite comfortable for her. However, Huo Xibai was tall and had long legs. As soon as he walked in, the already small space became cramped.

Huo Xibai stared at the bed that took up almost half of the area, and his brows tightened, "You live here? Can you move your legs?"

"Why can't you move forward?"

Meng Xia put down her bag and turned around, only to see Huo Xi's tall, white man standing between the end of the bed and the wall, almost blocking the originally wide passage.

"...So I've told you that it's inconvenient for you to come up. Since you've finished reading, then..."

"Who said it's inconvenient?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Huo Xibai snorted and walked around the room. In the end, because there was not even a chair, he had to sit on the bed——

The bed was fairly soft, and the off-white four-piece suit was not that good, but it was clean and tidy, and her scent seemed to linger on the pillows.

Seeing the woman busy collecting clothes, folding clothes, and cleaning all the time, Huo Xibai's eyes couldn't help but fall on her legs——

It seems that in order to cover the defects in her legs, she always habitually wears long skirts that reach her ankles. She also deliberately slows down her pace when walking, just to be as indistinguishable as ordinary people.

But now, she doesn't seem to be maintaining this deliberateness, so that her steps look a little obvious.

Do you hate him so much?I didn't hesitate to jump from the second floor...

Huo Xibai was trapped in his own thoughts, unaware of the trouble his burning gaze caused to others——

After Meng Xia packed up her clothes, room, and even put the shoes at the door neatly, she couldn't find anything else to do. In the end, she could only look at someone helplessly, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

"Are you driving me away?"

Only then did Huo Xibai come back to his senses and looked up at her blankly.

if not?

Meng Xia sighed, "Didn't you say you wanted to see my house? Now you've seen it too. It's indeed very shabby and small, but I live quite happily in it."

"And it's getting late. I need to rest, so..."

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you rest."

Huo Xibai suddenly interrupted her with a playful smile on his lips.

Choking in her tone, Meng Xia took a deep breath and forced a smile, "As you can see, my room is very small and I really can't keep you here, so..."

"It doesn't matter, I think this bed is just right for two people."

The man deliberately prolonged the tone and patted the bed beneath him, the smile on his lips getting even bigger.

Meng Xia's face changed slightly, the smile on her lips froze, and her voice became colder, "Huo Xibai, I'm not divorced yet."

"I know you have signed the divorce agreement, there is only one more procedure left."

The man put his hands behind his back and looked up at her lazily with a sense of confidence that he was determined to win.

But Meng Xia suddenly curled up her lips and mocked, "Even if we get divorced, we can still get back together. What's more, we haven't divorced yet. If you force me again, maybe I will really go back to the Song family again."

"you dare?"

Huo Xibai sat up straight suddenly, staring at the woman in front of him with a pair of sharp black eyes like a falcon, "Meng Xia, don't think that you can really do whatever you want just because I tolerate you with a good temper now."

"Hey, you want to go back to the Song family?"

The man stood up suddenly, took a step forward, and pushed her against the corner. He pinched her chin and sneered, "Do you think it will be difficult for me to force Song Zhihuai to divorce you?"

"..."