C89 Gun Forest Bullet Rain

"I'm sorry, I hate dirt." Hei Hao was already tired of her pestering him. His slender fingers lightly tapped the table, and he ruthlessly said, "Who knows how many men have touched you before?"

Xia Qianyu clenched her fists tightly. This kind of humiliating words that came out of a man's mouth were no less than hailstones.

She wanted to sneer