C818 Tan Jing's Whereabouts

"You! You actually..." Xue Yunlan had never heard of such direct humiliation and ridicule before. Her throat paused, and her lips, which had always been extremely nimble when she scolded people, suddenly became unable to move. It was as if she was stuck by a strong glue.

A surge of red heat quickly surfaced on her face, and even the thick white powder could not be suppressed