Tao Yi passively looked at the strong man, the face full of strength and courage, close at hand.

"You've cried too, and you're going to bow your head like this when you see someone in the future?"

"Taoyi, I didn't expect you to be such a weak person, I really misread you!"

Unmercilessly despise Tao Yi, let a stabbing pain in his heart.

The eyes gradually condensed into angry eyes, and with a loud click, he hit Mojun's hand hard at night.

"Let you down, I am such a person!"

Tao is full of anger. Don't she want to be right? But how can she stand up with that kind...