"Damn!"
Just barely stepping inside, I was startled by Zhao Yating's scream, instinctively about to curse, but at a certain moment, my eyes suddenly widened.
"Gulp..."
Swallowed hard, Hao Jian licked his lips, felt like he scored...
"Hao Jian! Get out!"
Being stared at by Hao Jian like that, Zhao Yating's face turned beet red. She shouted in embarrassment, but that shout made her instinctively move her body, and immediately a sharp pain shot up from her ankle, causing her to frown slightly.
"No, I'm not leaving!"
Zhao Yating frowned, and realizing it, Hao Jian didn't have the mood to appreciate this divine work; instead, he took a step and quickly ran to Zhao Yating, squatting down in front of her.
"Let me see the injury..."
Before the words could finish, a shower of water came pouring down with some warmth, causing Hao Jian to helplessly close his eyes.
