Zhao Xier thought that even a vicious male supporting character like her would have a miserable ending in the future. If a character like Zhang Yuan, who did not even have a name in the novel, provoked Xiao Mohan, he would die without leaving any residue! She gave Zhang Yuan a warning look. "Anyway, I'm doing that for your own good. Don't have any other thoughts about Xiao Mohan, okay?"
Zhang Yuan's smile froze. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but Zhao Xier had already ignored him. She lay on the table and continued to sleep. She said she did not like him, but she was so nervous just because he was joking, and she even warned him. Zhang Yuan frowned. Seeing that Zhao Xier had fallen asleep, he paused for a moment, picked up his phone, and sent a message to Li Weian. [We have a situation.]
