C38 I saved the summer for you

"What are you doing!" Looking at the blood on Song Qingqing's finger, Su Qiaohai could not believe it, "Summer. How are you? "

The pain in her face was unspeakable. Summer closed her eyes tightly, and the tears, mixed with the blood, disappeared from under her neck.

Song Qingqing turned around and looked at Su Xiushui nonchalantly, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with her