Diwu Ming was extremely embarrassed, so embarrassed that her head was nearly falling off.
Yang Fan, that damn fool, actually guessed right, Zhang Yulan really did want to hook her up with Yang Fan.
What the hell is this all about?
Diwu Ming's mind whirled like a high-speed little train.
She couldn't possibly catch the conversation even if it was thrown on the ground.
Once she had an idea in her mind, she calmly collected the two umbrellas, gave a dry laugh, and said, "I thought a man's most direct revenge would definitely be to press her down, madly ravage her without any pity, fucking while hitting her, and then piss in her mouth, or maybe piss inside her or something. Turns out I was wrong."
Yang Fan's eyelids shot up, and he looked at Diwu Ming in surprise.
Is this what you've always hoped for, always so brutal?
Though it sounds a bit exciting.
Especially the pissing part, which somewhat made Yang Fan itch to try.
