C520 Offending the Spiritual Voice

Upstairs.

Tong Jiajia sat quietly in front of her desk.

In her hand, she held a paper-cutting knife.

"Lu Qi, you slut, how dare you torture me and force me to apologize? I'll stab you to death!"

The sharp blade pierced into a photo on the table.

The woman in the photo was extremely beautiful, but her temperament was cold and aloof. It was exactly the Lu Qi that Tong Jiajia had mentioned