C181 Self-help
Bai Ru's expression was fierce and her hands were full of strength.
"Speak, what do you want to do?"
"You. . . Let go of me!"
The short man had never suffered a loss on a woman in his life, and the only one who made him suffer was Bai Ru.
"Let go of you, dream on!"
Bai Ru was not a small flower in a greenhouse, she had experienced so much, except for the fact that she had never killed anyone
