C917 Mo Zicong I Hate You
Mo Zicong felt a pain in his chest. He reached out to grab her, but Han Ruo slapped him hard.
Her slap landed solidly on his cheek, shaking his eardrums to the point of hurting.
Han Ruo used all her strength this time and practically poured all of the grievances she had suffered these days onto this slap.
Mo Zicong lowered his head, his eyes containing guilt.
"I'm sorry..
