C817 Don't You Want to Live Anymore?

Jiaojiao was startled. "Why are you yelling like that? Do you know how scary that is?"

Pengcheng was trembling with anger, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. It took all his strength to resist the urge to punch the small table in front of him.

He closed his eyes briefly, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, do you really see me, Zhao Pengcheng