Xiao Moli turned around, picked up An Ziqi, and walked straight outside.
Coming out from inside, An Ziqi hurriedly patted Xiao Moli, "Put me down quickly."
Many people on the roadside were looking over here, and since some reporters saw her being brought here before, they followed. Right now, they could be hiding somewhere, secretly taking photos.
"Aren't your legs sore?" Xiao Moli raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a smile.
An Ziqi weakly hit him on the chest with her hand, fully aware that she had just been going along with him and her legs weren't actually injured.
However, Xiao Moli didn't mind and laughed as he bent down to kiss her on the lips.
The bodyguard opened the car door, and Xiao Moli placed An Ziqi inside, then turned to get into the other side of the car.
He grabbed her hand, and seeing the palm still red, his brows furrowed tightly and he said sternly, "Who allowed you to hit someone?"
