บท 953: Every Page of My Life Is about You (3)

It was as if Wu Hao had not heard her words, as he showed no reaction.

Jiang Qianqian pouted and called out unhappily, "Wu Hao!"

Wu Hao's eyelids twitched, but he did not open his eyes. He hummed perfunctorily in response. The hand Jiang Qianqian had placed on his chest stopped moving, and she also became silent

It was only then that Wu Hao opened his eyes and glanced at her. "Tell me, what is it?"

Jiang Qianqian smiled at his question and said, "Ah Hao, I was beaten up a few days ago…"

"Hm." Wu Hao shut his eyes again.

"I was in so much pain, and my face was swollen for a few days. There's still a bruise on my waist right here…" Jiang Qianqian complained pitifully, but Wu Hao remained silent. In the end, Jiang Qianqian asked, "Ah Hao, do you know who hit me?"

Wu Hao inattentively responded to her, "Who?"