C175 You Can Live in Guilt

After getting in the car, Chen Feng put her in the backseat. It seemed to involve a wound. Shen Jiao took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Feng asked worriedly. Subconsciously, he thought of her as Zhang Ya.

"It's nothing. It was just that I accidentally pulled on the wound just now."

Shen Jiao lightly sighed and said helplessly, with a faint smile on her face