C80 Don't Burn Yourself with Fire!

Han Siyu stood on the ground, her legs shaking. Her cheeks were red. Beads of sweat could be seen on her temples, and her eyes were filled with spring. She could not hold on much longer. She held the chair beside her and scolded, "Wu Liang, you bastard, I will not let you get me!"

At this point, Han Siyu's heart was burning with anxiety