C140 I Don't Have to Worry about My past
Lee Yan put his hand on my collar and pushed it down. He didn't even use a grain to remove it. He just dragged it to the end. The shirt that I was wearing was split into two, and the wind blew over. I was caught off guard and trembled.
Realization dawned on me, and my eyes turned red. I raised my hand to slap Lee Yan's face. "Scum..."
Without waiting for me to continue cursing
