C167 I will Propose to You Later

"I don't believe you," Qin Zhao turned his head and smiled. He put his hand on the door: "Yao Di, remember, I don't easily hurt women …" At least for now, I won't hurt you again. "Also, I like your name very much. I hope you can keep using it." He smiled gently, and like cutting tofu, he stabbed the bright knife into his shoulder, causing the eye to almost pop out of its gaping mouth