Mo Yangyang's teeth hurt a little, but when she saw Xie Xize's beautiful collarbone where his teeth had broken, she suddenly wondered if she would be able to walk out of here alive today.
She licked her dry lips. " I'm not that kind of person. I'm very upright! "
Xie Xize lay flat on the ground like a delicate person who was weak and easily pushed down. He sneered,"You're not that kind of person. Where did you get the Spicy Strips?"
Mo Yangyang scratched her head. I ..."
"Pei, that's not right. Five years ago, I was ... I'm ... I got the wrong person. I'm drunk and my eyes aren't good…"
Xie Xize's eyes turned cold and he smiled."It's not me. Then who are you looking for?"
Mo Yangyang felt a chill on her neck and explained anxiously, ""No, no, no, that's not what I meant ... I was ... Just, just ... That incident was really an accident!"
