C340 It's Not yet Time for Me to Pick up the Box of Rice

Seeing this, Mi Su moved her body and dodged to the side.

At the same time, she placed her hand on the table and quickly touched the knife in her hand.

Her gaze was sharp. When she turned around and brushed past Yi Xiangsi, the sharp knife cut Yi Xiangsi's cheek.

Blood droplets appeared.

Bright and gorgeous blood flowed down the wound