C381 What Was There to Try Love?

The fist swept across Shen Nan's bangs and stopped less than three centimeters away from Shen Nan's eye.

Shen Nan looked at the fist that was so close to him that he did not even blink, but he understood in his heart.

The hand on his neck gradually relaxed. Qiao Yihuan took out a ointment to remove the bruises from his pocket and threw it into his arms. He turned around and left.

"Cough, cough