C1075 Domestic Violence

"Don't let your imagination run wild, okay? "Really." Mu Shuishan glanced at the corner of her mouth and said with a dissatisfied expression.

Zhan Beirong picked up Mu Shuishan's right hand directly. When he saw the bloodstains on Mu Shuishan's hand, his cold eyes showed a hint of heartache.

"Alright, I'll go in first. Wait for me outside