C891 Inconscious
His words and his cold mockery made her heart feel like it was being torn apart bit by bit. A sour smell came from her nose. She bit her lips and looked at him. "Am I this kind of person in your heart?"
Seeing the injury in her eyes, he hesitated. He let go of her shoulder and coldly turned around. Instead, he replied with a cold back view.
Cute Zhong lowered her eyes
