C500 Ji Xingze and Feng Chen

Ji Xing Ze glanced at Lin Qian Yue unhappily and stuffed the cup in his hand into her bosom.

His sudden movement caused Lin Qian Yue to panic. She scrambled to catch the cup.

"You..." Lin Qian Yue looked up and wanted to flip out.

Ji Xing Ze smiled and waved his injured hand at her. There were hideous scars on it.

It was only because he was filming that he could not wrap it up with gauze