C110 Forcing the Marriage

"Zhao Kuangxiao!"

Pann Lingyu was like a tigress. Although her delicate hands were slender and beautiful, they were being squeezed so hard that they made cracking sounds.

Looking at Pann Lingyu, who was walking over in a hurry in anger, Zhao Kuangxiao's eyes were wide open. The long knife in his hand slid down and he gulped