C17 Ye Moxuan, I Hate You!

Ye Moxuan didn't take it to heart, thinking that she was putting on an act. He sneered, "I won't pity you. This doesn't work on me."

The body on the ground did not move.

Ye Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows. "Still not done acting?"

Shen Qi still didn't move. Ye Moxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed his wheelchair forward.

Only then did he see Shen Qi's paper-white face and colorless lips