C98

She closed her eyes, and her lips were as white as paper. Her pitch-black eyelashes trembled slightly. In the dense crowd surrounding them, there was an icy cold and disdainful pride …

Just when she thought she would die in this kind of brawl, a warm jacket wrapped around her head and tightly hugged her …

When Uncle Hua saw this, he immediately ran to the front door to call the security guards