C617 A Man must Die of Anger When Compared to a Man

Su Zhi's hands suddenly started to smoke. She hurriedly struggled and the silk handkerchief in her hands fell through the gaps of her fingers. She was too nervous to care about it. She could only open her eyes wide and look at the intimidating man in front of her.

He was able to discern that the delicate girl before him had used up all her strength to struggle …

Realizing this