Chapitre 224: Chapter 225 Why Did He Hit You

In the front seat, neither the driver nor Zhou Tao dared to look back, both as silent as if stricken by frost, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

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On the steps.

Ning Xiaofei moved her fingers away, only to see her palm stained with a patch of blood, before drops of blood began to fall, landing on her knee.

She busily pressed Zhou Tao's handkerchief over the bleeding right nostril and reached out to unzip her backpack to get some tissues.

Unzipping it single-handedly was inevitably difficult, and as she struggled with the bag, the sound of hurried footsteps approached, and a pair of feet clad in black boots stood before her; shortly after, a hand extended toward her, offering a white handkerchief with blue checks.

"No... no need, I have tissues in my bag, thank you!" Ning Xiaofei lifted her face gratefully, her gaze met with Xicheng's handsome face, and she was taken aback, "Xicheng?"