C283 I won't go i won't accept

This time, he did not pour it out carefully like he did last time.

Instead, he ruthlessly kicked it.

This flower pot was made of porcelain, so a kick was enough to shatter it.

The tender flowers rolled on the ground and were crushed.

The stone that covered it rolled away, and the mud and human flesh below gave off a rotten smell.

Jing Jing relaxed