Chapter 17: Cold Yichen's anger

Ann Xiaojing did not expect that she would smash cold Yichen with blood. She hugged her clothes tightly and was pale with a face and two lines of clear tears still hanging on her face.

helpless, fell to the ground.

Head up, lips trembling slightly open, but not a sound.

-"Suddenly, a slap fan was slapped on Ann Xiaoyi's face.

Hands raised high fell sharply.

Ann Xiaojing looked at the person who slapped her in the face.

Five fingerprints on a charming face immediately appeared.

Leng Yichen blushed his eyes angrily.

Who hasn't coaxed him into confessing since he was sensible? Don't mention being smashed...