Xiao Moli acted swiftly and very precisely.
Look at Lin Xilu's pitiful pale face, it turned blue and swollen in an instant.
He hurriedly followed her, with a forced smile on his face and a half-hearted attempt to defuse the situation.
"Moli, we can talk things over nicely, there are so many people here, it's not good to resort to violence."
Upon hearing Xiao Moli's name, An Ziqi finally looked up.
When she saw that familiar face, she couldn't contain her feelings of grievance and fear anymore.
"Xiao Moli."
She cried and threw herself into his arms.
Yun Yi opened his mouth wide, with countless thoughts racing through his mind.
Damn, who is this woman?
She knows Xiao Moli?
And she dares to throw herself into his arms?
Most importantly, Xiao Moli didn't push her away!!!
This was harder to believe than someone telling him that she's an alien.
An Ziqi cried pitifully in Xiao Moli's arms.
Her cheeks were swollen from being hit, and her hair was a mess.