C713 Lin Yue Who Is Not a Clay Doll

From the moment she entered the box, she had not felt that anyone here could see her. In the previous February, she had seemed to speak up for her, but in reality, her words implied that no matter what they said, she would have to bear it.

Heh!

He had given them face. When had he, Lin Yue, ever been humiliated?

Suddenly, he choked, making February feel awkward.

July had a fiery temper