"Since your father-in-law and Pan'er still have matters to discuss, then this Crown Prince will take a walk outside and not disturb you," Mo Yihuai said with a cold laugh, casting a warning glance at Qu Pan'er, rising with a sweep of his sleeve, and turned to leave.
Mo Liancheng felt he should also make his exit.
So, holding Qu Tan'er's small hand, he too walked toward the door.
Suddenly!
"You, stop right there." Qu Pan'er suddenly grabbed Qu Tan'er's arm, demanding, "Was it you who did it?"
Qu Tan'er's brow furrowed as she tried to shake off her arm, but couldn't break free from Qu Pan'er's grip.
"You're hurting her," Mo Liancheng said with a light smile, sweeping his sleeve toward the back of Qu Pan'er's hand!
"Ouch!" Qu Pan'er cried out in pain and immediately let go.
Mo Liancheng then quickly rolled up Qu Tan'er's sleeve, looking over it nervously, "Did she hurt you? Does it hurt?"
