"Huo Tingxiao, I think my period is coming, I'm not feeling well."
After hearing this, Huo Tingxiao quickly took Mu Lan's hand, only to find it somewhat icy, and he couldn't help but frown.
"Why didn't you say you were uncomfortable sooner?"
Mu Lan felt a bit wronged and puffed up her cheeks. She had wanted to leave earlier, but then this Mr. Pei came out of nowhere, and she thought they might be old acquaintances catching up on old times. Who knew this Mr. Pei was not a good person.
"But it's not too late now that I've mentioned it."
Pei Zhao watched the affectionate interaction between the two with a coldness emerging in the depths of his eyes.
Why did Huo Tingxiao get to live like a normal person, not only that, he could have a beautiful wife, a complete family, while he could only face the glances of ridicule or pity from others.
