C118 Self-inflicted Self-inflicted Injury in the Face of the Palm of One's Hand

Ah!

With a shrill scream, she finally came back to reality. Then, she saw the dirty smile of the police officer beside him, "Wear your clothes and come downstairs in two minutes. If you're late, don't blame me for being rude!" After throwing that ruthless sentence, Ye Qing curled her lips, sent her a teasing gaze, and swaggered out.

Cao Xiaolei's face was full of grievance