The door closed, and the room suddenly fell silent.
Tang Chao was still lying on his stomach, staring at her with a faint wolf-like green light. It was as if he was staring at a piece of delicious fresh meat, wondering if he should fry it, Fry it, or cook it.
Looking at him, he really looked a little weak after being injured. He did not move at all. However, through his clothes, Lu Momo did not know if he was injured or how badly injured he was.
“Lu Momo, sit over here.”While she was hesitating for a long time, Tang Chao finally lost his patience and extended his hand to her.
He stood up hesitantly. Lu Momo looked at him carefully and bit his lips. “Um, are you okay?”
Tang Chao rolled his eyes. Huh, so easy to get along with?
Not getting angry, not getting angry, not playing the game where we are strangers with nothing to say?