Lin Weiyang knelt on the ground clutching her neck, coughing incessantly, the bright red fingerprint on her neck glaringly obvious.
"Jing Han, I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while." Han Xi was barely holding on.
Lu Jinghan leaned over and carried Han Xi to the nearby single bed, gently brushing his elegant fingers across her slightly messy hair: "Sleep, I'll guard you."
Han Xi rested her head on Lu Jinghan's lap and slowly closed her eyes, possibly because she was too exhausted, she fell asleep within minutes.
Lin Weiyang's breathing gradually steadied, but her voice was abnormally excited: "Jing Han, I love you so, so much, why is there only this woman in your eyes? You almost strangled me just for her."
Lu Jinghan looked at Lin Weiyang as if looking at trash: "She is more important than my life, so no one can hurt her."
