"Don't move." Qi Ran suddenly pulled off Lin Ruomu's bloody clothes.
"You, s—" Lin Ruomu looked at Qi Ran, who was getting more and more aggressive in front of her.
"Be gentle!" Lin Ruomu couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Qi Ran in front of him.
Lin Ruomu stared closely at Qi Ran, who looked harmless, wondering whether the decision she made was right or wrong.
Intention: There is a kind of feeling, once recognized, it will last a lifetime.