C744 Dismissed

Pei Qingle subconsciously pulled back, but her chin was still held by the man. It was just that compared to the previous few times, this time it could be said to be gentle.

The man's gaze turned on half of her face and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

Pei Qingle gave him a deep look. "What if I say it hurts?"

Liang Chenglu pinched her face and did not say anything. Instead