C349 Poor Sakurako
The petite Suwon Sakurako curled up helplessly on the ground. Fresh blood flowed down her forehead. It was obvious that she had just been beaten up.
Zhao Lei couldn't help but frown when he thought of Hasegawa Yuu's departure. He quickly went forward and asked with concern, "Miss Sakurako, are you alright?"
"I, I'm fine," Suwon Sakurako replied weakly. She raised her head and asked Zhao Lei
