C167 The World Is Desolate
"Oh, it hurts." With a bullet in her forehead, Yun Weirann exclaimed in pain. She looked at Gong Mo with hidden bitterness. Without a doubt, her forehead would be red right now.
"Don't be silly if you know it's painful, little fool." Gong Mo reached out his hand to rub her red spot. His face was filled with heartache. It seemed that he really hit it too hard.
Yun Weirann pouted
