C570 It Couldn't be Any Worse

He squatted down in front of Choo Menglin and lifted the hand that was buried in her palm. Her delicate makeup had long been worn out and her eyes were swollen like pandas.

"Why, why?" Choo Menglin choked and asked, "Why? You want to lie to me, you bastard!"

Her hands clenched into fists and rained down on his chest