In the car, the atmosphere was gloomy.
Qiao Mu felt that the pain on her wrist had already gone numb, and she couldn't take it anymore and said, ""You can let go of me now! I'm already in the car. I can't run away!"
For some reason, Qiao Mu felt that she was tired of living. She actually dared to defy Li Yan so fearlessly.
The man's face was dark and scary, but the unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart did not allow her to lower her head.
What right did she have to lower her head to him? She had to resist him to the end even if she had to die!
Li Yan felt like he was going to go crazy from anger. The anger in his chest was so suppressed that he could not bear it.
This woman really wanted to anger him to death!
He let go of her hand and his gaze fell on her red wrist. His eyes narrowed and his tone was filled with anger. " Why didn't you say it was painful earlier?! "