C22 Drunk Wailing

"Nope!" She snorted and slapped Liang Feifan's hand away. She hid her phone behind her back and didn't forget to rub his pinching face, "You bastard …" You're hurting me... I won't give you my cell phone... Who knew that you... What's with you? You... "Who are you …"

He had no interest nor experience in dealing with her. With her thin lips pressed tightly together, he looked at her coldly