C16 Wanton Trampling

Qimubai sat on the sofa and allowed himself to be manipulated like he was the Xiaoguo.

He had clearly been trembling like a little white rabbit one second, but in the next, he immediately turned into a tigress with bared fangs and brandished claws, as if he was no longer afraid of her.

She was just swearing in front of him, how many faces did this woman have?

The wound was not deep