C770 Reveal His or Her Real Identity
Jiang Mengyao was so scared by Tang Shuiyi that she stood rooted to the spot, not even daring to move.
"What kind of man are you hitting a woman?" Jiang Mengyao stood against the door, her eyes uneasily staring at Tang Shuiyi's big palm next to her head, one hand quietly holding the door handle.
Zha Xi, who was hiding in the bedroom, had been eavesdropping near the door
