Let her be arrogant, the higher she stands, the harder she falls!
She'll have her day of tears.
Even if it's just a mild concussion, it was enough for Qiao An to handle.
After teasing Mu Shaoxi for a while, she couldn't hold on.
Dizzy, nauseous, chest tightness…
She clutched at her chest, her complexion somewhat pale, as Mu Jingxi supported her, "Rest in the bed?"
"No," Qiao An turned her head away petulantly.
That was his bedsheet, and she didn't want it!
"Miss Qiao, then please lie down on the sofa."
Mu Jingxi really hadn't seen such a difficult woman before.
"I don't want to!" Qiao An refused to sleep on the sofa. She had never slept on one in her life, why should she suffer this indignity now?
Refusal!
Mu Jingxi bent down, picked her up without discussion, dominant, decisive, leaving no room for refusal.
Her body suddenly lifted into the air, Qiao An screamed in fright, her arms tightly wrapping around his neck.
