C420 Second Sister I Am Wan Xiuren

Tong En's pretty face was covered with a thin layer of red, as if she had been slapped. She asked if his wound still hurt.

The man's pleasant voice was very low, pretending to be deep in thought.

"Pain, where's my painkiller?"

Tong En was amused by his rarely seen shameless demeanor. He reached out his hand to push his face away, saying: "No, no, no