C84 Nervous Sensitivity

Liang Han barely took a few steps before her legs gave out, and she nearly lost her balance. Just as she was about to fall, a sudden cold breeze swept by, and the tall figure following her quickly appeared in front of her, catching her.

Qisheng looked at her stubborn expression without saying a word, knowing that the more he spoke, the more she might overthink things.

Liang Han didn’t resist