1680 Give Myself to You?

The car lights lit up the scene dimly. Hearing footsteps, Mu Feichi looked up at the figure running down the stairs and walked toward the stairway.

"How are you? Are you hurt?" Under the dim light, Mu Feichi reached out and pulled her into his embrace. The moment his hand touched her arm, he heard her gasp.

The vigilant man suddenly let go. Lowering his eyes, he saw that his palm was covered in blood. His already displeased expression turned even more disgruntled.

As if sensing the sudden emotions of the man beside her, Yun Xi raised her eyes and forced out a smile. "I'm fine. It's just a small injury."

The man, who had been worried the whole time, had his heart hanging in his throat. Now that he saw that she had been injured, how could he calm down?

The easily jealous man glanced at Qi Yitan, who was coming down the stairs, and his temper rose.