Si Jinghuai's thin lips moved slightly , " Not yet."

She hasn't agreed to him yet.

Ye Chen looked at Mu Ci, whose hair was disheveled and whose red lips were slightly swollen.

No matter how you look at her, she looks like she has just been loved by a man.

Then he snorted coldly , " Keep an eye on her. Wait until Ningning wakes up, and then we'll settle this account!"

Si Jinghuai's deep voice echoed in the corridor , " It was definitely not Mu Ci who did ...