Aunt June's face was very red, not because she was shy or excited, but because her face was burned by the high temperature. Although it was not as serious as Xue Lin's, it still made her suffer a lot.
"I don't like you. When I saw you at the hospital that day, I felt that you were an eyesore, so I secretly followed you and burned you to death." Aunt June sneered.
"It's a pity that I was too weak and didn't pour the gasoline on you. Otherwise, you would have been burned to death long ago."
Aunt June's words seemed very logical, but after careful consideration, she realized that they were all loopholes.
"Do you know me?" Tan Rou asked.
"I don't know you," Aunt June replied. "I don't need to know you. I just want to burn you to death."
