C238 Indistinct
Being injured by Murong Hao's tone, Ye Xianglin looked at Murong Hao with an injured expression. If there were any other men present, she would definitely feel sorry for him.
"I like you, but it's not to the extent that I would do it for you!"
Ye Xianglin shouted at him. Her tears fell on the back of her hand. She wiped them hard and pulled the door open
