C557 Am I Not Good Enough?
"How could Senior Chu Yang possibly like Shao Zhenzhen, that stinky girl? She is obviously poor and ugly. She can't even compare to my toes! Why? Why is it like this? "
Jee Meiqing's eyes were bloodshot. The color of blood on her face faded and her nails dug into her palm.
The two hands that were held tightly by one big and one small hand were like a slap to her face
