C2071 Love-making

Zhao Ting desired nothing more than to stir up trouble, but Fu Ran didn't have the strength to do so. He glared at Zhao Ting to indicate for him to be quiet before saying, "No need. These are all superficial wounds. I'll go back first."

"Together." Zhao Ting chuckled happily, as if he didn't remember Mu Xuerong was beside him. Before he left, he suddenly thought of something. "Oh, right