C212 Brocade Book Who Sends Lovesick Language(3)

The sound of glasses hitting the floor was crisp, and debris flew everywhere as it collided with the tiles and broke under the strain.

Lin Shu watched coldly as the glass fragments flew past the back of his hand, leaving a red trail on his white skin. He still didn't show any emotion on his face.

He glanced at the straight line of blood on the back of his hand