C122 Talk(2)

The thought of someone bullying him infuriated him. He really wanted to strangle that person to death.

Zhuo Ran felt a wave of softness in her heart, as if there was a small, unknown hand gently stroking her chest. "That's right, I don't have any."

The little girl heaved a sigh of relief, "He's smart, otherwise I would have found a chance to give him a good beating