C255 Fake Your Illness and Escape from the Devil's Claws
Before she could say anything, Hsu Shiqi angrily threw a half-full pile of hot chocolate onto the ground.
With a bang, the white porcelain cup fell with an ear-piercing sound. Mo Yov was so frightened that she trembled. She clearly felt that the little thing in her stomach also moved. She shrank her neck and covered her stomach with her hands, not daring to look up
