Xu Zi'an didn' t even put on his clothes, so he rushed over. He looked at the masked man dressed in night clothes and Xu Zi'an pulled off his mask.
The mask was removed. That person wanted to use his hand to block her face, but it was too late. Qu Li had already used the rope to take her out.
"Say, what are you doing here?" After resting his Qin Si'nan, Qiu' er supported him and sat down on a chair.
The masked man lowered his head in silence.
"Since you don' t know what to say, it's a waste to keep it. Qiu'er take my needle and thread. I' ll properly repair this young master's appearance."
Qiu'er picked up the needle and took the item. Qin Si' nan used the needle on the masked man's face and compared it back and forth. He muttered," What kind of thread do you like? I can sew it up for
