"I still don't know what I like about him, and whether he really likes me. Maybe I'm really terrible… Just like he said, what's the difference between me and those sex practitioners?" May covered her head in pain. Even though Sharon had woken her up, she couldn't forget this pain.
Sexual practitioner? When Sharon heard this word, she suddenly thought of the dead Flora. It seemed that there was still a lot to dig out from this Hadison!
Sharon stood opposite May and said in a very serious tone, " May, you must remember what I'm going to say next. No matter who you meet or who you meet, don't forget it."
Perhaps it was because of the strength between girls and the sense of security Sharon gave May, she really looked up at Sharon.
"Sister, am I really worthy of living?"
