C211 It Was Just an Excuse

Shen Qingqing stood there stiffly, as if she had been struck by a rain. Her breathing stagnated.

"What? Did I say it correctly?" Leng Shaoheng approached her step by step. His sneer was like the edge of a knife, piercing one's heart.

"I am not..." She subconsciously shook her head, unable to say a word.

Leng Shaoheng reached out and grabbed her small chin, forcing her to raise her head