Song Mianmian already regretted it.

She shouldn't have come over in such a hurry, knowing that Fu Yanci was not a good person, but she wanted to have physical contact with him by touching porcelain, so as to have something to do with him.

She smiled even more reluctantly, “Of course I don't want to hold you responsible. I was injured because of my own problems. It's not all your fault."

"Xu An, call an ambulance."

Fu Yanci coldly gave the order and turned ...