C176 Suicide

Jiang Siming raised his leg and was about to give chase. If she was allowed to make wild guesses by himself, perhaps he would continue to quarrel with him.

However, before he could even take half a step, his arm was tightly grasped by someone. He looked at the owner of those hands with a bit of impatience. She looked at him with a pitiful gaze.

"Shuhan."

"Si Ming