C578 The Third Word Brawler

"Get lost!" Lih Mochi raised his hand and pushed her away like an angry lion. He leaned against the bathtub with one hand on top of it. He wanted to maintain his balance so that he wouldn't be too embarrassed. His white jade-like face became increasingly pale, and his pupils became even darker. The sickly beauty and the anger on his face interweaved very harmoniously