Yan Ling never parted with this acupuncture bag!
Its appearance here indicated what?
Did it mean she had truly…
Qi Yunjue dared not think about the answer. He reached out in an attempt to snatch the bag.
But Nangong Que anticipated his move and quickly secured the bag.
"This thing belongs to my sister. I'm taking it back to her father!"
"This belongs to my fiancée." Qi Yunjue was firm.
"Ridiculous! Fiancée, have the two of you officially gotten engaged? If not, who do you think you are?"
Qi Yunjue didn't respond but directly attempted to snatch it back.
As a result, the two started to fight.
Nangong Que thought that the injured Qi Yunjue wouldn't be a match for him.
However, he quickly found himself on the losing end.
It was not that he couldn't beat Qi Yunjue.
But he did not have the desperation Qi Yunjue had.
Seeing that he was about to be thrashed, Nangong Que wisely dropped the acupuncture bag.
