C827 Selling Her Pitiful Self.

Zhan Shishen frowned, as if he did not feel anything. He said, "You haven't married yet, so there's no need to rush things. Didn't you faint today? If you're not feeling well, then you should rest."

Bai Xin's face instantly turned cold.

"Shen... did you resent me for accidentally injuring that little boy? And about Hsu Yan, do you really not trust me? I was indeed friends with Hsu Yan