Su xiaoying reached out and touched the pocket of his trousers. There was something hidden inside and it fell into her palm.
She reached out and pulled that thing out.
In the next second, Feng Sinan stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her slender wrist with force.
Hiss.
Su Xiaoying was in so much pain that her face turned pale. The thing in her palm quickly slipped out of her hand. His strength was so vicious that it almost broke her wrist.
“Feng Sinan, what are you doing? It hurts so much. Let Go of Me!”
Feng Sinan picked up the thing in his palm. His handsome eyelids were covered with a layer of sinister frost. “Su Xiaoying, you don’t want to live anymore, do you? You Dare to Touch My Thing?”
Su Xiaoying sat up. Her bright cat-like eyes fell on Feng Sinan’s palm. Although he was holding the thing, she still saw it. It was a white handkerchief.
There was an exquisite cherry blossom embroidered on the handkerchief.
