C29 An Ungentle Man

Sensing that he did not move, Qiao An pursed her lips, "Forget it, it's fine. You can do whatever you want."

That was true. What right did he have to take care of whether it hurt or not?

In the middle of the night, even when playing games, she did not see him take care of whether or not she would be contaminated by the noise and be unable to sleep.

Hearing her cold tone