C175 Why Do I Hate My Uncle so Much?
Liang Haoxuan's other hand landed on her head. As long as he pushed her hard, he could easily break her fragile neck, let alone make her let go.
However, what surprised him was that there was something on the back of his hand.
Was it tears?
This girl was clearly biting his hand, but now, the one crying was also her?
What was wrong with her? He was the one who was bitten until he almost bled
