Thinking of Mu Qing, anger inexplicably surged within her.
Clenching her teeth, she said harshly, "Yes, I don't want you anymore. After all, with Mu Qing by your side, whether I want you or not makes no difference."
Xiao Moli pursed his lips, "I don't want her company, I want you."
"I don't want you, Xiao Moli, let me go."
"I won't let go."
…
While the two were arguing and struggling, An Ziqi's foot slipped and with a scream, "Ah," she fell straight to the ground.
Xiao Moli hadn't reacted yet, but his body instinctively reached out to catch her before his mind did.
Because he had just taken a shower, the floor was still wet and slippery, he only managed to grab her arm, but then both of them fell to the ground together.
In the moment of falling, Xiao Moli hugged An Ziqi, instinctively twisted his body in the air, and ended up cushioning her fall with his own body.
The two fell to the ground together with a loud "thud."
