Luo Qiangwei was already affected by the knock-out drug, and she fell to the ground as soon as Mo Shiche let go of her just now. Now, she slowly stood up, leaning on the edge of the bed, lifting her eyes to look at the man and woman almost embracing each other in the distance, a deep mocking smile appeared on her lips, "Go ahead, it's an auspicious day, don't delay."
Mo Shiche's arm was still around Sheng Miao's waist, but for him, this pose had no intimate flavor. However, hearing her mention the "auspicious day", he ultimately turned cold, "Tangtang, I've said I won't leave you here alone, won't let you be alone with Yan Chu,"
He stared at her, his eyes and brows revealing a sinister mood, perhaps the pain from his injuries made him appear even colder, "Do you have to make things end in disaster? Haven't you listened to a word I've said?"
What had he said?
[Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you, just wait for me peacefully.]
So it was that sentence... huh.
