——Standing at the riverside often, how can one not wet their shoes?
——You two are as bad as each other.
"Damn it! Every time I'm in a pit, you're always on cue!"
——So what?
Qin Yu, "Stop making snide remarks, you think I have no other choice?"
——Oh, then what?
I really want to stab this sarcastic person to death.
As Qin Yu wallowed in frustration, rip!
Her collar was torn open.
Actually, before the three temples, Shangwen Lingyun felt she was misunderstood. She glanced at Qin Yu out of instinct, not with that intention at all. It was Hua Baijing who did it on purpose!
She wanted to explain for herself, but apparently, she hadn't expected Hua Baijing to be so anxious that he tore Qin Yu's collar without saying a word.
That force... even snapped her waist belt.
Ripped from the top to the bottom.
Shangwen Lingyun didn't want to watch, but she saw it—the "disguise" on the person was being removed.
