C59 You're Dirty My Hand Is Dirty

Xuan Yiche was startled, he did not expect Diwu Yue to hit him. The white piece of paper looked at him daintily, its tear-stained look making Xuan Yiche's heart very complicated.

"So what if I hit you? Even if slapping you dirty my hands, I still can't endure it." Diwu Yue caught up and looked at the white paper in annoyance