C177 courting death

"Bitch ?" "Slut ?"

This phrase repeated itself again and again like a phonograph, circling around Yu Xiaoqian's ears, hurting her heart time and time again.

The warm smile of the past was now so chilling.

Yu Xiaoqian lowered her head, her shoulders shaking slightly.

However, how could Watson, who was burning with jealousy, give up so easily?

He looked at Chen Yu and ridiculed loudly