Chapter 164 A Gift from an Anti-Fan (1/2)

But Tang Xia turned a deaf ear to any harsh words Li Xianxian had said and left without looking back.

The best way to deal with such a woman who prefers to pick holes is to ignore her, otherwise you are willing to irritate yourself.

Tang Xia didn't have the tendency for self-abuse, so she had screened herself from Li Xianxian's words voluntarily.

By the time Tang Xia finally shuffled to the gate of her house, letters from her fans had piled up in the mailbox by the door.

Tang Xia couldn't help smiling. Was there anything else more delightful than the harvest after hard work?

Tang Xia felt that she regained all her energy at that moment.

She took out everything in the mailbox and then headed into the house.

Having taken a shower and changed into some comfortable clothes, she grabbed the gifts from her fans again and put them on the couch, intending to open them one by one.

Aside from the letters from her fans, there were also some gifts.

The most eye-catching one was a red gift box. Tied with a kind of complex purple knot and having a large size, it drew Tang Xia's attention instantly.

Obviously, the fan had given it a lot of thought. So Tang Xia decided to open this box first without thinking twice.

But the complex knot was so beautiful, insomuch that Tang Xia wouldn't let it be cut. So she didn't cut the knot with scissors when opening the box, giving it a lot of care.

When she had finally removed the packaging with some effort, he looked into the box at the gift inside expectantly like a girl on Christmas Day.

”Ah——”

Her expression changed when she saw what really was inside the box.

There was a knife in that beautiful box!

On the cold blade, there was red paint applied by someone on purpose, which was so frightening and bold under the light at night.

Chilled and shuddering with fear, Tang Xia tossed away the knife in her hands instinctively.

”Bang!” The gift box hit the ground and the weird knife fell out.

But then there appeared a piece of white paper beside the knife with some words looming on it.

Tang Xia glanced sideways at the knife, and then the paper, while her heart was beating fast out of fear.

It took her a long time of struggle before she got up the courage to stand up from the couch, walk toward the knife, and pick up the paper.

The words on it had been written with a red pen: ”You scheming bitch, Tang Xia! Go to hell!”

After seeing the words on the paper clearly, Tang Xia felt too much pain to breathe as if something had hit her on her heart.

”Tap-tap!”

There was an abrupt knock at the door, which broke the silence in the house and heightened the uncanny atmosphere to a high point.

There was a buzz in Tang Xia's mind. What came to her was scenes in which those lunatics killed people in the movies...

She was really frightened at this moment!

She cowered out of fear, her face looking pale and her lips continuing to tremble.

But not only that. She kept looking at the entrance door, afraid that it would burst open suddenly.

”Are you home, Tang Xia?”

The knock had lasted for a long time, while the man outside asked when hearing no response from inside.

Hearing the voice, Tang Xia was suddenly relieved. She rushed to the door without hesitation and opened the door quickly.

”Ye Yifan...” She quavered.

Standing at the door, Ye Yifan saw Tang Xia appear before him when the door had just open, seemingly having just been frightened, with tears on her face.

He frowned at once. He looked at her apprehensively and asked, ”What happened to you, Tang Xia?”

It was not until then when she was asked by him did Tang Xia realize surprisingly that she had been so scared that tears were streaming down her face. She covered her face with her hands, where it was so cold.

But now, she was not able to bear up and pull herself together aside from taking some deep breaths and wiping the tears on her face casually.

Seeing that she was not in good condition, Ye Yifan didn't ask her a second time. He walked straight inside and noticed the weird knife on the ground right after closing the door.

Ye Yifan seemed to have understood something. He walked close to Tang Xia and pacified her by patting her on her shoulder. ”It's all right. It's over.”

By now, Tang Xia had wiped the tears on her face clean. She explained to Ye Yifan in low spirits. ”I'm sorry to let you see this. But something happened just now.”

”Show me the paper in your hands.” Ye Yifan noticed the paper she held and asked her for it.