"Lu Zhui!"
Nian lie's face darkened, and his sickly pale face could not hide his anger.
"Don't mention her in that tone!"
He got up and pulled off the IV drip from his hand.
Lu Zhui felt aggrieved and didn't manage to stop him in time. young master, what are you doing now? "
Nian lie's entire body was shrouded in anger, mixed with unspeakable panic and anxiety.
"Did you just say that she's with Yan Sichen now: : he asked: his throat was in pain and his head was dizzy.
"Qianqian is!"
His hand was hanging by his side, and the bright red liquid dripped down the back of his hand and onto the ground. It was a dark red and flirtatious sight.
Lu Zhui wanted to use a tissue to press on the wound, but Nian lie dodged it by turning his body sideways.
