C157 Under the Skirt
The slap landed on her neck, and the white spot turned red.
Qiao Zhirann shrunk back.
She was not afraid, but she was smart.
If Soo Hsingze and Koo Qing were here, she would not give in. The key was that they were not here right now.
She could only lower her head first.
"I'm sorry."
Qiao Zhirann had just finished speaking when her senior did not want to take it and wanted to slap again
