Xiajun Zihao's actions were as if he was hugging the most precious treasure. He could not help but use a lot of strength.
Xie Yan 'er felt pain all over her body, but she could also feel that her brother Hao was in a bad mood.
So, no matter how painful it was, she obediently let him hold her.
"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you?" she asked carefully.
Xiajun Zihao's body trembled. He looked down at Xie Yan 'er, who still had tears in her eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her gently.
After realizing his actions, xiajun Zihao took another step back. He met Xie Yan 'er's worried eyes and didn't dare to look at her.
He let go of Xie Yan 'er and turned his head away, saying,""Little Yan, I have something to do. I'll arrange for someone to send you back to school."
Xie Yan 'er couldn't believe her brother Hao's cold words. Just a second ago, he was so gentle to her, like a treasure.
The next second, he became so cold?
