C642 Emancipate the Eyeliner

"Pain!" With a pained expression on her face, Qin Zhen pressed her hand on her chest, her facial features slightly contorting.

An An wanted nothing more than to fly along the screen of her phone to Qin Zhen's side, "Zhen, tell me what happened slowly."

Qin Zhen sobbed and did not say a word.

An'an had a violent temper, and seeing her like this, she was extremely anxious