"Who wants such a dirty thing!"
"In the future, don't give me food from the lower class!"
Ouyang ya's eyes were bloodshot. It was unknown if she was only looking at Fu Zhi or her father whom she had yet to meet.
His entire body was crazily swaying back and forth at zero point.
Fu Zhi's gaze moved away from the broken phone screen that she had dropped.
He did not comment on her madness. Thinking that he would not be able to get any more information, he curled his lips."Dream on."
She didn't want to get involved in Ouyang ya's family matters.
However, her words that countless hands could drag her to hell made Fu Zhi think deeply.
She did not show it on the surface, but from Ouyang ya's angle, she only felt that the spots of light at dusk and the girl against the light formed a beautiful picture.
