For a moment, ning Qing's mind was in a mess, and she could not keep up with the rhythm of her words.
However, before she could figure it out, her eyes suddenly narrowed.
Because Bai Qingqing was actually sitting cross-legged by the window, one of her hands reaching out to her.
"What are you doing!"
Bai Qingqing pointed at her, her clearly innocent features exuding a horror that no one knew.
"Ning Qing, I want you to see clearly whether he wants you or me."
A strange coldness crept up from his heart.
Without waiting for ning Qing's reaction, Bai Qingqing scratched at her clothes and hair like a mad woman. Her body twisted and turned, and she let out a sharp cry.
"Ning Qing, what are you doing?!"
"Argh! Don't hurt my child, ning Qing!"
"Help! I beg you, please don't do this, ah!"
Then, she leaned back.
"Argh! Help me!"
At that moment, ning Qing rushed forward without a second thought.
