Si Rong pursed his lips and smiled when he saw her accusing gaze.
This smile on her face was simply against the rules, and both men and women would be stunned by it.
Milo was also stunned. For a moment, she thought that the person in front of her was just playing with her. Then, she would let go of her and use this charming and gentle smile to say sweet words to her and make her happy.
As a result, a huge force came and made her retreat involuntarily. Then, she felt a sharp pain in the sole of her foot.
"Wuwuwu!" Tears instantly welled up in her eyes. Before she could cry, someone kicked her in the knee and she knelt down weakly. ah!
The broken glass of the wine glass was under her, and the smell of red wine had not yet spread out. It was stained with a Scarlet color, and it was impossible to tell if it was wine or blood.
"Pervert! The devil! F * ck!" She cried out in an American accent.
