章 1770: It Is Hard to Speak of One's Troubles (10)

After saying that, Li Tingting got to her feet and looked at Qiao Yiyi, telling the girl, "Hey you, go get some water."

Qiao Yiyi: …

Qiao Yiyi turned to stare at Lu Nanze.

He was lying back peacefully, as though he had accepted Li Tingting's suggestion.

Qiao Yiyi suddenly felt an odd surge of inexplicable jealousy.

The bastard. He had obviously been flirting with her when they were at the foot of the cliff. But now?

He was allowing some other woman to wipe his body?

This was simply… inconceivable.

Qiao Yiyi snorted coldly.

She turned and went to fill a basin with water. Then she brought the basin to Li Tingting.

She stood on the side, cursing in silence. The bastard.

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In fact, Lu Nanze had not actually heard what Li Tingting had said. His mind was filled with questions around Qiao Lian and how she was doing.