C467 Since You Want to Sell Yourself in Such a Miserable State Let Me Give You a Hand

Jiang Rushi's face was contorted in pain. She used her hand to support her bleeding forehead.

The smile at the corner of his mouth carried a trace of obsession and madness.

Mi Su frowned.

When he thought about how Bai Qi still needed to be explained, he felt a headache coming on.

She stepped away from Jiang Rushi.

Jiang Rushi lay on the ground in a sorry state, her eyes full of pride, "Mi Su