"Miss zhihan, this Ling Chuxi is really too hateful. Isn't she just touching a sore spot? You know that miss zhihan's injury has not fully recovered yet, but you still ridiculed her in public. Don't worry, one day, I will help you vent your anger. " Jing Ziyu could see that zhihan was in a bad mood and comforted her.
"Get lost!" Zhi Han turned around and shouted angrily, her eyes almost spewing fire.
Jing Ziyu was stunned. He opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything. He lowered his head dejectedly.
