"Ah!" Zhao Xiaolong screamed in fright and quickly turned his head away. He never expected to encounter such a fierce woman, nor did he expect Qiao Yunxi to be so ruthless, stabbing herself so viciously to keep herself awake.
"This won't do!" A man's voice suddenly sounded in Qiao Yunxi's ear, and then she felt a large hand grasp her wrist. Although her leg hurt for a moment, the pain wasn't very strong.
"Song... Big Brother Song!" Qiao Yunxi saw that the person beside her was Song Xiaodong, and she suddenly relaxed, then tilted her head, leaning on Song Xiaodong's shoulder.
Song Xiaodong took the half-broken bottle from Qiao Yunxi's hand, looked at the bleeding wound on her leg, and frowned.
"Who are you?" Zhao Xiaolong had already turned his head, and upon seeing Song Xiaodong, he immediately frowned and asked.
"She's mine." Song Xiaodong looked at Zhao Xiaolong and answered calmly.
