C761 It Has Nothing to Do with Me

The man stood up from the sofa. He was tall and slender. He looked down at Bai Weiwei with great pressure. His eyes were very light and cold.

He looked at her as if he was looking at a stranger.

It was as if he did not want to get involved with her anymore.

Bai Weiwei felt a sharp pain in her heart. It was as if she was about to be cut into pieces by a thin wire.

She was almost suffocating