C137 The Way of the Hard Man

Images of him being abused countless times appeared in his mind. Even if he really didn't want to recall them, he just couldn't get rid of Cao Xiaolei's face. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered in cold sweat and he was trembling inexplicably.

"Young Master Zhao, why are you …"

The pretty girl saw that his expression wasn't right so she continued to laugh coquettishly