C117 She Was Really Putting on an Act

"Tang Yusheng! What are you doing!?" Ye Jianrong gloomily lifted the edge of her clothes, which was torn apart by the man until it could not take shape.

Tang Yusheng glanced at the torn cloth. It seemed to be cracked and cracked. He shook it and then bent down to look at the small amount of blood.

With this condition, there was no way to clean the blood. He simply bandaged it and got up