C8 The Treatment of a Hostage

Bai Xiaoning carried her notebook and sat on the spacious bed. After looking around in surprise, her gaze returned to the two maids.

"Miss Bai, this is your bedroom. Everything has been arranged. On the left is the fitting room. There are clothes and shoes prepared for you inside. On the right is the bathroom. I have also arranged the toiletries. Do you need anything else? " One of the maids said with a smile.

Bai Xiaoning was stunned for a moment before she quickly waved her hand and said, "No need. I, I don't need anything. "

The maid nodded and pointed to a phone on the bedside table and said, "If you need anything else, just dial 0 and you can find me. "

"Okay, I got it!" Bai Xiaoning looked in the direction she pointed and nodded.

"Then you should rest well!" After the maid said that, she gave her a kind smile and the two of them quietly left the room.

Bai Xiaoning swallowed her saliva and looked at the spacious room. It was really big. It should be more than 100 square meters, right? A tycoon was a tycoon. Any bedroom was bigger than her entire house.

She put the notebook on the couch in front of the bed and took out her phone as well. She pressed Bai Rui's phone number again, but there was still a notification that the phone had been turned off.

This brat would die sooner or later!

Bai Xiaoning angrily threw her phone to the side. Other than the SpongeBob pajamas, she was currently wearing a pair of red socks. There was also the precious notebook.

She did not think that she, Bai Xiaoning, would have such a miserable day. Could it be that the heavens were jealous of talented people?

No!

She had not yet become the legendary online literature guru. How could she fall into a rich family like this and be unable to extricate herself?

She needed to take a bath, sleep, and rest before she could properly think about what she should do next!

Walking into the bathroom, Bai Xiaoning was once again shocked by the luxurious decoration in front of her and was speechless for a long time. It was just a bathroom, why was it shining like this?

Thus, for the first time, she took a shower in the bathroom that was bigger than her bedroom. Originally, she walked into the closet to casually pull out a set of pajamas and put it on, but who knew that her weak heart once again suffered a huge blow here.

A closet that was several times bigger than her living room appeared in front of her. All kinds of clothes were arranged neatly inside, not to mention the dozen or so pairs of shoes in the transparent shoe cabinet.

My God, this is the real Wealthy Class!

For a hostage like her to be given such high treatment, there was probably no one else other than the Hsiao family.

Bai Xiaoning quietly walked into the closet and took out a light pink pajamas from the cabinet to change into. What surprised her was that this set of clothes actually fit her very well.

Eh, how did the people of Hsiao family know her size?

Bai Xiaoning's eyes could not help but fall on the pile of shoes. The clothes were suitable. Could it be that these shoes were also prepared according to her size?

She playfully blinked her eyes and casually picked out a pair of white casual shoes to try. The conclusion was that these people from the Hsiao family were really heaven defying.

It was as if these shoes were tailor-made for her!

It was simply a perfect fit.

The problem was, how did these people know her size? Could it be that they all had a pair of clairvoyance eyes?

With this question in mind, Bai Xiaoning returned to the bedroom and laid on the large and soft bed, but she could not fall asleep no matter what.

She had always been a person who recognized a bed. Now that she suddenly changed to a different place, the result was. . . She naturally had insomnia.