A bruise, it must hurt a lot!
Huo Shaojun heard Jian Liangtong's words, his cold eyes quickly flashed with a strange light, staring bizarrely at Jian Liangtong's lost and worried side face. He moved his thin lips and suddenly asked, "If it could only be me or Jin Jumo in your life, who would you choose?"
Jian Liangtong, "…"
Huo Shaojun himself, "…"
This question was no different from someone asking her: If the man she loves most and her best friend fell into the river at the same time, who would she save?
Jian Liangtong bit her lower lip, looking at Huo Shaojun with an expression that was hard to understand.
Huo Shaojun frowned, something unnatural flashed across his icy eyes. He held Jian Liangtong's waist and put her back in the passenger seat.
Jian Liangtong tilted her head, still looking at Huo Shaojun with a strange expression.
Huo Shaojun lightly pressed his lower lip, frowning, "Buckle up your seatbelt."
