C2685 Second Rupture

At the entrance of the lounge, Zhu Xi trembled. Her face was green with anger, and her eyes were blazing with fire, as if she wanted to eat someone alive. The coffee beneath his feet was spilled all over the floor. Fragments of the coffee were scattered all over the expensive ground, like the wet feathers of a fallen phoenix.

Yang Ping was lying on the bed. He looked very wretched