C794 You Can Cry Later

Faced with Yih Qianbo's blunt mockery, Zhang Cuicui felt a mix of panic and awkward embarrassment. It was like spending ages preparing something with great care, only for someone to see right through it and mock it mercilessly. The feeling was utterly gut-wrenching, like having your confidence slowly torn apart.

"I, I..." Zhang Cuicui opened her mouth but didn't know what to say