C200 Space break
Iciness seeped into Duan Surou's heart, she held tightly onto her hands, her hands were pale white, gently shaking his head, and said coldly: "Do you take me for trash, am I someone you can kick whenever you want?"
"You know very well whether it's trash or not!" Jing Wuhui sneered.
Seeing the cold smile on Jing Wuhui's face, Duan Surou really wanted to go up and slap her. However
