She knew there must be something about his family he was reluctant to mention; for so many years, he had stayed in the Alliance District and seldom returned home.
Chiang Xiao placed a spare rib into his bowl, "You lost so much blood from your hand today, eat more."
Meng Xinian couldn't help but smile.
Was this silly girl feeling sorry for him?
He reached out and ruffled her hair before whispering in her ear, "Feeling sorry for me?"
The warm breath on Chiang Xiao's ear made her body suddenly shiver, and an indescribable tickle spread right to the tip of her heart.
She quickly pushed him away, urging him to sit back a bit.
Foul, foul, foul!
You should know, she's a mature woman now!
If Tyrant Meng carried on like this, she might not be able to hold out!
"Who's feeling sorry for you, it was your own temper flare-up!" she glared at him.
