บท 1283: The Story of Ling and Heng (546)

Although it was only a small wound, and it didn't bleed much, Feng Ling felt uncomfortable being seen by a stranger.

In the past six months in England, she had never fought with anyone. When she was by Ji Nuan's side, she could only serve as a deterrent. After all, MN Group also had security guards and professional bodyguards. Feng Ling was here to learn. Ji Nuan did not really want to trouble her to protect her, so Feng Ling had never fought much.

This was her first time taking action since she came to England.

In the end, it caused such a big commotion.

She exchanged a glance with Mr. Ian and left without saying anything.

However, the tall and well-built mixed-blood man strode over without a word. The moment Feng Ling turned to walk away, he suddenly grabbed her wrist. Although he avoided the wound on her wrist, he held it very tightly. "You're injured. I'll take you to bandage it."