C553 Dog's Mouth Ivory

Xia Yu's face became even paler as her chest heaved up and down. She suddenly stood up and pointed at me. "You can't spit out any ivory from your dog mouth. Get lost, get —"

When I heard her tell me to scram, I saw that she had made way for her. As if I had been pardoned, I stood up without hesitation and left without looking back, I walked to the counter, paid the bill