Ao Xuehang's nervous twitch on her side of the hand was quickly concealed and she said with her usual sarcasm, "Don't think I don't know. You want to revenge your friends. You're crazy. Did you make that recording?"

Ding Yiyi glared angrily: "Why are you always aggressive? Are your upbringing eaten by dogs?"

Her voice is not small, Ao Xue is afraid to lead others over, so she looks away and does not speak.

"I'm here to tell you that recently, be careful, the person who hit the snowstorm may come to harm you, although I hate you, but you can't die of sin."

Ding Yiyi walked by her side,...