Thud!
In a moment of excitement, Gu Xiaoer suddenly burst out from under the table.
"Bang!"
Before she could stand heroically, she fell heroically, feeling as if her head was about to burst with blood.
Dazed, she rubbed her little head, which had slammed hard against the edge of the desk, her large eyes instantly welling up with tears.
So painful...
However, before she could plead for pity or comfort, the girl's supporting legs suddenly slipped out from under her.
Then—
She dropped to her knees and "clang" hit the leather boss chair, her poor head suffering another blow.
Gu Xiaoer howled, truly feeling so miserable, injured again and again.
However, at this moment, Han Luoli suddenly inhaled sharply.
He was about to reach out to help the young lady when his hand froze midair, a few veins popping out on his forehead, his complexion turning instantly ashen.
He suddenly tensed his body, his long eyelashes swiftly trembling, and he let out a grating sound of pain.
