Chapter 0617: You Are My Painkiller

This man really is...

She says to eat, he eats; she says she won't cook anymore, he agrees. He doesn't usually listen like this for anything else.

An Ziqi turned on her heel, irritated, ready to go into the kitchen to warm up some food for him.

When Xiao Moli saw her about to leave, he stretched out his hand and held her wrist. With a gentle pull, he drew her into his arms.

An Ziqi was conscious of the injury on his chest, propping herself up hurriedly, asking him in desperation, "Are you crazy?"

Xiao Moli said nothing, his big hand firmly holding her waist without letting go.

An Ziqi gave him a glare, placed her hand on his chest and gently pressed in to feel, "Did it hurt when I bumped into you earlier? Does it hurt?"

Xiao Moli nodded, his mouth pressed into a line, he mumbled, "It hurts."

"If it hurts, why don't you let me go?" she questioned sharply, biting her lip.

"I won't let go. You're my painkiller."