C1007 The Meeting in the Capital of Flowers(2)

"You... Mr. Zhao, don't you hate me? Isn't this normal? It was no different from usual. Hmph! It must be that you didn't look at him in the eye normally, but today you think... Uh... That... I hate you, bad guy!"

After Liu Hanyu heard this sentence, her already flushed little face became even more bashful. She clenched her two little fists and lightly punched Zhao Shensan's shoulder