C422 A Chill Ran down His Spine

In the middle of the square, a woman in a white dress is kneeling. She kept crying and begging. Her shoulder-length hair was messy, blocking her beautiful face.

Lin Sihan's eyes widened. She recognized that she was the girl who ridiculed her in the car today. She remembered her name. Her name was Xiangxiang.

Xiangxiang cried, "young master Ling, I know I was wrong... I will not speak anymore..