C177 Artificial Respiration

Nie Qiuhuan's expression was stiff, and her throat felt like it was blocked by something. After a lot of effort, she lowered her head and asked softly, "Young Master Yun, why did you come back so suddenly?"

Rong Yun did not answer, but his eyes slowly narrowed as he looked at Nie Qiuhuan who was about five meters away from him. He repeated what he had said just now, "Stupid woman