บท 1190: Preposterous things

He stood there and watched as Lan Xiao walked toward him with tears streaming down her face.

His heart trembled slightly and ached faintly.

He suppressed the pain in his heart and quickly went forward to hold Lan Xiao's shoulder.

With his back facing Lou Yucheng and the others, he rubbed Lan Xiao's nose unhappily.

He gritted his teeth and angrily rebuked.

"You little girl, are you being naughty again? Why didn't he take a look at what kind of place this was? how could he casually play with people? Is it because you think you can't wait for me anymore, so you want to find another place? Woman, why are you so detestable?"

Lan Xiao had almost exhausted all his strength from the scene.

She leaned into brother Jiang's arms and put all her strength on him.

Lan Xiao held back his sobs and begged in a low and hoarse voice, " "I was wrong, Yingluo."