Jia Dong carefully snipped off Jia Fangzhi's sleeve and gently tore the clothes stuck to his wound.Jia Fang knew his body trembled, feeling like it was being torn apart. He gritted his teeth and humme..."Huh What do you mean by that, Ajing"

Upon hearing Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang was as if struck dumb. She widened her eyes and stared at him blankly. Although she might have caught his meaning, she dared not confirm it.

Looking at her adorable expression, Mo Yunjing chuckled softly, "Let's go home."ldn't let this man in front of her know the truth!The man heard An Xuetang say this, and the hand that was clutching her neck paused. His deep eyes stared fixedly at An Xuetang, as if judging whether...