C228 You're like a Plaster

There were not many people taking a walk in the park at night. The warm wind with a hint of heat blew past, and the green trees rustled. Jian Xi's back was covered in hot sweat. She only felt irritated and uneasy.

If she had known earlier that it would be like this, she would not have come here to attend the appointment.

Mu Shaogong's figure appeared even more slender and tall under the halo