C22 The Tsundere Miss Fang San

Liu Qingshan's eyes widened in shock, but by the time he realized what was happening, it was too late to intervene.

Fang Qianru's lips curled into a malicious grin. She detested others using her favorite possessions. If she killed them, then those things would be hers alone.

But before she could lay a finger on the flower, a powerful force shoved her aside, and she spat out a mouthful of blood