This lunatic!
She's beyond redemption!
She really should be locked up in an asylum, so she can't hurt anyone when she goes mad.
"Miss Qiao, what are you doing standing here?" A servant hurried up, supported her from both sides, "Your hair isn't even dry, you'll catch a cold. Come on, we'll take you upstairs to dry it."
Qiao An didn't move, just stared intently at Lai Qinghuan with a fierce gaze as if she wanted to flay her skin.
Lai Qinghuan took two steps back, and Qiao An let out a cold laugh, "Take it off."
"What?" Lai Qinghuan didn't hear clearly.
Qiao An raised her voice, "Take your clothes off!"
Now Lai Qinghuan understood as she looked down, Qiao An wanted her to take off the clothes she was wearing and give them back to her.
At that moment, Mu Jingxi walked out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of ginger soup.
He immediately saw her standing at the top of the stairs, "Come down and have a bowl of ginger soup."
