C152 Lady lin

"That's good. However, that little thing can't even compare to Zi Ran in terms of taste. " Lin Mingjue sat up, his large hands grabbing onto Zi Ran's wrists as he pulled her into his embrace.

"How did you injure your wrist?"

Seeing the bruises on Zi Ran's hands, Lin Mingjue painfully held her wrist and gently kissed it.

"I wasn't careful when training