Just thinking of ROY, Xu Xia only felt a chill down her back.
No, she absolutely cannot stay.
She must protect herself well; she belongs to Leng Zirui, to him alone, and she absolutely cannot let ROY touch her again.
"I’ll repay this money!" Xu Xia clenched her fingers, "Lan Zi, help me arrange a plane ticket immediately. I need to leave Rome, as soon as possible!"
Although Lan Zi didn’t know what had happened, she understood Xu Xia. Just by looking at her now, she knew Xu Xia had already made up her mind and immediately responded, "Okay, I’ll prepare it right away!"
Lan Zi left in haste, opening the door while taking out her phone to start making calls.
A bunch of people at the studio needed to be informed and she had to arrange a flight for Xu Xia... There were all sorts of things to handle, and she hadn’t noticed the oddity about Xu Xia.
"Miss Xu..." Xiao Jie took a bottle of water and handed it to Xu Xia, "Why don’t you rest for a bit?"
His tone was very gentle and careful.
Xu Xia didn’t take the water but looked at him deeply, "Do you have a gun?"
Xiao Jie was stunned.
Xu Xia suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his arm, "Xiao Jie, protect me well, don’t leave me until I’m back in Beijing. I’m really... a bit scared."
"Miss Xu, I’m sorry." Xiao Jie lowered his face and said cautiously, "I was too careless; I... I’m sorry."
In his view, Xu Xia’s trouble was entirely his negligence.
But considering Xu Xia’s feelings, Xiao Jie pretended he knew nothing. From guessing she was in trouble until now, Xiao Jie had been filled with intense self-blame.



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