An Xiaowan seemed to be in pain from being grabbed. She let out a low cry, lowered her head, and retreated.
she looked aggrieved and her eyes were full of fear. " i'm sorry, i'm sorry. i really didn't mean to say it. "
Her face was on the verge of tears. Mr. Smith, Mr. Francis, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have come here.
mr. smith frowned. " miss an xue, please don't do this. you're causing her personal harm. " besides, everyone is free. she has the right to say anything."
the expressions of the two people became a little distant.
meanwhile, chen yinian and an xue's expressions changed unpredictably.
This an Xiaowan's acting skills were simply on the level of a movie queen!
mr. smith and the others didn't know that she looked like she was about to cry, but an xue and chen yinian were very clear about it. how could an xiaowan, this b * tch, be so pitiful and look like a punching bag?
It was good enough that she didn't bully others!
