C1140 I'm Being Good to You

Zhang Qiqi was sweating a lot. The hair on her face was already wet on her forehead. Now it seemed that she was no longer the daughter of a wealthy family.

She was tied to a chair in a sorry state. Wu Zhe slowly opened the insulation box that he had brought over. He used a spoon to fill the rice and fed it to Zhang Qiqi bit by bit.

Zhang Qiqi turned her face away and shook her head