C205 Deep Hatred

She didn't reply, only giving him a resentful look.

The man seemed to understand what she meant.

Peach red lips, gently opened, the man smiled, peerless.

"You're blaming me?"

It was fine if he did not mention it, but whenever he did, Lin Xuecha's willpower seemed to be recovering.

She half stood up and looked straight at him.

"Don't you blame me? Did I plead with you, did you promise me