Looking at a person who had come to such a place because of him was truly too unbearable.
"What have you been following me for?" After she wiped away her tears, Su Yicheng asked in confusion.
"You haven' t... Burp...... "You still haven' t told me your name." MingWan pouted in dissatisfaction. He sat on the ground and carefully rubbed his ankle. After running for so long and walking for so long tonight, the soles of his feet must have blistered. In addition, his ankle was already a little green and purple. What a fate.
"My name is so important? "You' re worthy of your life?" Su Yicheng raised his folding fan and slammed it heavily on her ankle. The MingWan shrank back in pain. Then, he saw her smile and said," If I don' t even know the name of the benefactor, then how regretful I would
