C792 I Don't Want Your Sorry
Zuo Liu didn't say anything.
He really didn't know what to say.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chu Xin's face turned even paler. "What are you going to do?"
"I'm sorry."
"I don't want your sorry!" With a low growl, Chu Xin pinched the corner of her skirt with both hands, her fingertips turning white. Let me ask you, Zuo Liu
