บท 67: The Scheming Woman and the Spare Man (3)

'This is clearly your father's fault. If he blames you, then he's clearly something else,' Gu Yancheng thought. He dared not voiced out his opinion on Lu Qingxin. He didn't want to upset her.

"He won't. I will always be here for you no matter what," he promised. "Qingxin, let's go back first."

Lu Qingxin nodded. She looked back one last time. In her heart, she didn't want to leave.

Gu Yancheng's arm, the one dislocated by Li Qingcang, was causing him searing pain, but he couldn't care less.

He just wanted Lu Qingxin, his Lu Qingxin, to feel better.

Meanwhile, Lu Qingxin could not stop thinking about Li Qingcang even though she was with Gu Yancheng.

She recalled that very moment when Li Qingcang hit Gu Yancheng. He certainly made an impression on Li Qingxin.

So neatly and perfectly executed...

All in a blink of an eye...

He seemed to have a very good physique. Perhaps his abs, or even Adonis belt, were to die for.