Mo Shiche's eyes subtly moved as he carried Ding Fanying to the back seat of the car, only to turn around and see a slender woman struggling to walk towards them.
He frowned, quickly stepping forward to sweep her into his arms with a harsh, low voice that he couldn't help but let out, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me there? Who let you walk off on your own?"
Did she dislike being held by him so much? Or was it that she didn't want him to touch her because she didn't love him?
Luo Qiangwei was startled by his shout, looking up at him with wide eyes, "Why... are you being fierce with me?"
Mo Shiche, "..."
She had the nerve to ask him?!
A feel of suffocation gripped his chest, but he still forcibly held it back, scooping her up by the waist, "Let's not talk about that now, I'm taking you to the hospital."
