Li Yingqiong was truly astonished. What the heck was this guy doing, daring to take advantage of her friend right in front of her?
"Damnable guy, let go of your filthy paws right now, or else do you believe I'll cripple you!"
Xiaoyu's cheeks also turned red with a flash of anger on her face.
However, Su Chen just said with a grin, "No, two beautiful ladies, you've misunderstood me."
"I'm not trying to take advantage, but rather I've discovered a problem."
"What problem?"
Li Yingqiong said through clenched teeth, her eyes bearing a hint of murderous intent, "You'd better explain yourself clearly, or I won't let you off!"
But Su Chen, still holding the soft hand, said with a smile, "Beauty, your hand is very cold, aren't you often suffering from stomach pain, and usually in the morning?"
"How did you know!"
Xiaoyu's eyes widened in shock – she indeed had this problem, but she didn't know the man at all, so how did he know about it?
Could it be Sister Ying told him?
