C892 Chapter 892

“Xia Bing!” Shen Xiu shouted in a low voice, barely holding back his anger.

“And another thing.” Xia Bing’s expression turned cold. “I don’t want to go back with you anymore—to that house that makes me sick.”

“Makes you sick?” Shen Xiu stared at her in disbelief. “You’re actually calling our home sickening?”

“Isn’t it?” Xia Bing let out a cold laugh. “Just thinking about that house