Old Man Xian’s Birthday Banquet IV

"Ah!" Zhou Shufen's pained cry and Cui Liuxian's innocent retreat were seen by everyone.

The moment the door was pushed open again, Zhou Shufen bit her lips and did not continue to cry out in pain. However, her wrist instantly turned completely red, and even her snow-white skin was scratched by the slightly sharp groove beside the door.

The faint smile on Jiang Ruolan's lips was frozen by this sudden development.

"Just as you said, no wonder Cui Liuxian has such a good relationship with Bingqing." Xian Zihao did not take any action because of the sudden turn of events, instead, he spoke to Jiang Ruolan with an indifferent tone. His eyes tinged with a hint of coldness.

Jiang Ruolan raised her head to look at him. When she saw that he was slightly dissatisfied with the way Cui Liuxian retreated innocently, she slightly frowned.