C125 It Is Clear That He Is Jealous of Me

Zhou Yanchen stood up awkwardly. "Alright, it will stop hurting after a while. You're such a grown man, yet you can't stand such a little bit of pain? "

Mo Xirann sniffed and looked down at her oiled knee. The color was black and purple, so ugly that it was on the verge of death.

She pursed her lips and looked at Zhou Yanchen, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes."

"Miss Jiang