Rustling sounds could be heard from behind.
Sure enough, a girl walked out from the dark. She was wearing a well-behaved school uniform, and her face was obviously Bai jiaojiao's.
Fu min guessed it was her.
Bai jiaojiao was a little surprised.
A moment later, the expression on her face changed from surprise to viciousness. Bai jiaojiao stood in front of Fu min and looked down at her, who was tied to the chair.
"Bai lingyue."
Bai jiaojiao called out her name.
Fu Shang casually raised his eyes and glanced at her as if he was doing charity. He sneered and didn't put this clown in his eyes at all.
Bai jiaojiao was infuriated by Fu min's attitude. She gritted her teeth and glared at Fu min as evil thoughts emerged in her mind.
For example, to scratch this face ...
She let Bai lingyue lie by her feet like a pitiful worm.
If Fu min knew what Bai jiaojiao was thinking, she might have drawn her sword and slashed at her.
He didn't say anymore.
