C454 A White Lie

Less than 20 meters became exceptionally long under the effects of pain.

Her dry lips were bitten open, leaving a bloody mark on her pearly white teeth.

Rong Jing's gaze passed the crowd and landed on Jiang Lee's back.

That gaze that should have been gentle had traces of coldness in it, as if it was looking at a stranger that he had never met before. It only looked at him indifferently