Put me down.
Since he had picked her up, she had now said these five words three times.
Mo Shiche had a cold expression on his face as he looked down at her with displeasure, "Luo Qiangwei, it's just a hug, what are you trying to prove with me,"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but lean in to kiss her cheek and in a low voice, he said, "Or is it that you're unhappy because I came to the hospital to see Miaomiao, hmm?"
As soon as he drew close to her, she turned her face away as if about to be tainted by poison.
She bit her lip, her breath slightly uneven, and spoke rapidly, "I'm not unhappy at all, since you're at the hospital you should go with Miss Sheng, she must have been scared by the car accident, she's so timid, you'd better go quickly."
By the end, she didn't even pause, as though she couldn't wait to get rid of him immediately.
The man's face had gone from cold to dark.
