It felt like a long time passed, but it had only been a few short minutes.
"Yaoyao! Yaoyao, calm down!"
Tang Xinrou couldn't get through and she began to break out in a cold sweat. "Have you forgotten? No matter how awful she is, she is still the person that gave birth to Brother Song! You don't want him to hate you after he wakes up!"
Snap—
Song Yaoyao snapped out of her daze and let go.
Zhou Manli fell to the ground weakly, holding onto her neck and coughing. Horror filled her eyes as she looked at Song Yaoyao and retreated.
Her arrogance had completely disappeared.
"Sigh..."
A low sigh echoed through the corridor.
The man had been waiting for this moment. He pulled the girl into his arms and covered her eyes with his hands, comforting her quietly.
An Feiran watched with admiration and suddenly asked, "Who is that man?"
