C237 Men like This Kind of Pretentious Woman Idiot
Si Yan's heart felt like it was being held tightly by a huge hand. It was so painful that her internal organs were all stirred up. It was as if she had tasted rust in her throat, but her throat was exceptionally heavy. It was so heavy that she could not say a word.
"Yan, do you not like sister-in-law?" After a moment of silence, Lu Yuanxi asked carefully
