A familiar cold voice…
A familiar breath…
Lou Qianxue froze for a while, but then, she stretched her arm out and pushed the man away from her.
"Why are you here?"
"I—"
Dan Taiyuan had just started talking when Lou Qianxue coldly and harshly interrupted him.
"Forget it. I'm not interested to know."
"Qianxue." A frown appeared on Dan Taiyuan's handsome and flawless face. He quickly took a few steps forward and put his wounded hand, which had yet to heal, in front of her. "Bite."
"… " Lou Qianxue became so furious that she laughed.
She turned around and looked at Dan Taiyuan with a faint smile. "Do you know that the way you pacify women is very foolish but also very funny?"
Dan Taiyuan stubbornly shifted his hand to her mouth.
