C764 I Don't Need Your False Good Intentions

Mu Zhengyan was originally squatting down to examine Qiao Xinann's wound. He was caught off guard and was pushed away by her. He fell to the ground in a sorry state.

His thin lips were pursed and his neat short hair fell down, covering the emotions in his lowered eyes and eyes.

Without caring about the slap on his face, Mu Zhengyan took off his coat and draped it over her body.

Just now