Before she could finish speaking, Qiao Yaoran picked her up as if she were a little chick and put her directly on the ground, "poofing" her right down. Su Tian couldn't help but laugh.
How could he come up with that?
Zhu Jie felt especially embarrassed, stood up, and pointed at Qiao Yaoran, saying, "You're out of women, that's why you're after her, right? You call me trash, what do you think she is? She's worse than garbage..."
Before she could finish, with a light touch from Qiao Yaoran, her finger was fractured.
"I never hit women, but you succeeded."
When Qiao Yaoran spoke, his presence was imposing.
Zhu Jie was in unbearable pain, but when she sensed the low pressure surrounding her, she shivered.
He, he, he seemed not to be an ordinary person.
