Facing Qiao Mo's questioning, Fu Nancheng was just silent.
Qiao Mo let out a light laugh, she asked why he suddenly got out of the car, she asked why he suddenly said those words...
It turned out he just wanted Jiang Jinghao to see.
Qiao Mo didn't dare to think about it.
To outsiders, did that scene just now look as if she was flirting with him, as if they were sweetly in love.
Qiao Mo lowered her eyes, a pain growing in her heart.
"Get up."
Fu Nancheng observed her expression, his gaze slightly cold, masking the pain in his eyes.
Qiao Mo, eyes red, looked at him, the repulsion in her gaze was so glaring, like thorns piercing his heart, causing it to ache.
"What can you possibly gain by doing this?" Qiao Mo spoke again.
"Do you feel happy seeing others in pain! Are you satisfied now!"
Qiao Mo let out a light laugh, while Fu Nancheng merely stood by her side, shielding her from the wind, allowing her scolding without replying.