C435 A Fist Print

Warm curtains, warm decorations, enough to make one's heart soften!

However, Zhao Ziloong couldn't be happy since he was sitting on a chair. When he took off his shirt, he saw a dark red mark where Yu Qingqing's fist had hit him.

He reached out his hand to touch the clear imprint of the fist, and waves of tearing pain came from it.

"Dammit