C282 Not a Single One of Them Is Good

She stared at me for about ten seconds before Su Xiaolian's eyes rolled up. She rolled her white eyeballs to the extreme. Slowly, the vicious hatred in her eyes slowed down. She turned around and glared at me. In an instant, she returned to her usual arrogant and arrogant attitude when she faced me. She flung her hair back and left.

As if to express her dissatisfaction