Completely ignoring the threat in his eyes, Xia Muqing’s eyes lit up.
This was a man!
And he was a good-looking man.
Most importantly, this man seemed to be injured and he couldn’t move.
Heaven was really helping her!
Looking at Ye Qingxuan, Xia Muqing felt that she had confidence in the aesthetic standards of this world again.
She gave the man a bright smile.
But at this moment, Xia Muqing had no idea that the colors on her face had been smudged by her perspiration.
This smile was not as bright as she had imagined, and she looked neither human nor ghost.
Xia Muqing slowly approached Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan’s gaze turned cold when he realized the woman’s intention.
“If you dare come any closer, I’ll chop you to pieces.”
Xia Muqing shot him a friendly smile. “Mister, it’s an emergency.”
He groaned again.
Xia Muqing felt like she was about to melt.
Ignoring the man’s protests, she reached out to strip him of his clothes.
Ye Qingxuan couldn’t move and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
“Woman, just you wait!”
Xia Muqing answered subconsciously, “Let’s talk about waiting in the future.”
She would wait until she regained consciousness.
She rubbed her aching head and straightened her body.
She felt the man’s chest and she regained consciousness.
Glancing at the unconscious man, Xia Muqing quietly moved away from him.
That man had fainted from anger.
After rearranging her clothes, Xia Muqing helped the man on the ground to cover his body before she left.
Xia Muqing looked up at the wall in front of her.
She jumped up.
“Ouch.”
Xia Muqing, who was sitting on top of the wall, looked at the wounds on her hands. She then felt the weakness in her body that resulted from just a simple jump.
She felt a wave of sadness.
This physique was way too weak.
Surveying the courtyard below, Xia Muqing inhaled before she jumped down.
Walking along the street, Xia Muqing took out a black money bag from her sleeve.
The unicorn pattern on it appeared simple and domineering.
The bag was something she had just taken from that man.