Tears constantly spun in her eye sockets.
Zhuang Huanling swore to heavens that this was the first time in her many years of life that she actually wanted to cry.
She felt unspeakably wronged.
Zhuang Huanling, who had always been unruly and defiant, now felt like an eggplant hit by frost, completely wilted.
She lowered her head, remaining silent.
Seeing this, AnRan tugged on Jiang Xiaobai's sleeve.
"Boss, isn't this a bit too much? You've made her so ugly, won't she go crazy?"
"If she goes mad and gets us into a life-or-death struggle, wouldn't it be not worth it?"
"Also, this really doesn't seem too good, look, she looks like she's about to cry."
Jiang Xiaobai felt a twinge of remorse in his heart, although, just a tiny bit.
The kind that could be dispelled with a gentle breeze.
A joke, was Jiang Xiaobai someone who went easy on people?
When it came time to deal with people, Jiang Xiaobai always followed one principle.
