C28 Wanton trampling

My emotions were agitated and my breathing was ragged. When I reached the end of my sentence, I saw a fire burning in Ke Yfei's eyes.

Ke Yifeng's appearance made me feel much more comfortable. I continued to say, "That's right, my elder sister is a prostitute. But so what? What can her fault be? Aren't you, the bunch of stinking men who have always come to our door