C175 Your Value

Before Yiyi could finish her words, Ou Zihe took a step forward and grabbed her neck.

The fair part of her neck turned red because of the extra strength in his hand.

Yiyi was forced to raise her face and face Ou Zihe. She held the wooden comb in her hand and her wet hair fell to her chest, dripping with water.

From the mirror, it should be an extremely beautiful appearance, but at this moment