C297 Taunt

Tong Jiajia looked at her own face in the mirror and almost collapsed.

Her originally pink and petite lips somehow swelled into sausages.

They were fat and thick, as if they had just been roasted.

As for his face, it wasn't much better.

It was densely packed, and it looked like it was full of pimples.

The key was still the kind that would burst out with white liquid.

One grain after another