C364 Mommy Isn't Very Pure

"No, Liyu, don't tear it. This dress belongs to Shu Yan!" Obediently, she could not afford to tear it apart.

Liyu?

The man paused and pushed her against the wall again. He supported her against the wall with one hand and lifted her chin with the other. His smiling voice was as cold as ice. "What did you call me?"

"Liyu!" Wushuang did not realize that this man was not Qiao Liyu