C89 Do You like Me

"What are you doing?"

"Framing you. "

"You!"

Before Chung Wanzhen could finish, Lu Jinghuan had already rushed in front of Ye Qiao. He immediately took a handkerchief from his pocket and covered the bleeding wound on Ye Qiao's arm. He nervously asked if it hurt.

When Ye Qiao said it hurt, his brows furrowed together