C231 Boiled Ginger Soup

No matter if she was gentle or impatient, considerate or ruthless, Xiaoluo didn't seem to even look at her. Even if she was screaming at the top of her lungs, Xiaoluo had only lightly said one sentence. I left.

He didn't even bother to show his kindness.

Wensilu was so depressed that she sat on the sofa, seeing Xiaoluo walk to the door headlessly, she was not willing to accept it