A crowd gathered around to watch, some even recording videos...
With a "snap!", Beiming Han shut his laptop, raising his head to look at the girl across from him and coolly ordered, "Come here!"
Gu Qingxin, "..."
She got up and walked over. Just as she was about to sit next to him, he yanked her, and she ended up sprawled on his lap, her chest pressing against his legs...
The impact was strong, Gu Qingxin only felt as though her chest had struck against two iron pillars, the pain causing her to take in a sharp breath...
Her hair was brushed aside, and a surprised Gu Qingxin started to sit up, asking, "What are you doing?"
"Don't move!"
Beiming Han closely examined the wound on the back of her head. It had a strong smell of medication, it seemed she'd applied medicine to it, but it still hadn't healed.
He could clearly see a large bump...
