C240 He Was Surrounded by Wild Dogs

Xiao Qinghao pursed his thin and cold lips and looked at Mu Zhizhi's soft little hand.

He was still thinking about how much strength she had, but that red little palm made his heart skip a beat. Immediately, a strong heartache arose.

Squatting down, he grabbed Mu Zhizhi's two middle and small hands and blew at them.

"It's already so red, why didn't you say it was painful?"

"It doesn't hurt