Qin Anlan looked at her pinkish and pale face and suddenly realized something. you were pretending to faint.
She didn't deny it and said indifferently, " "Am I supposed to sit back and do nothing after President Qin's blow?"
"So, you pretended to faint?" he narrowed his eyes. although he had already guessed it, he was still a little angry.
"What else?" ye Liangqiu chuckled.
qin anlan glared at her for a while before he asked slowly, " "I'm just curious. What's with the blood on your skirt? could it be that the blood was dragged out from inside?"
There was no blood on her underwear, so the blood on her skirt was suspicious.
ye liangqiu raised her hand. her nails were a little long, and her red lips parted slightly."a little blood!"
qin anlan narrowed his eyes. he could not believe that his ears were telling him that she was really something.
