Mo Han was as if struck by lightning, and the unbearable pain made her stumble and take a step back: "You! Do you really... want to do this?"
Mary Kinson disdained: "You are the one who bear the result."
Mohan was stimulated by her indifferent attitude, and she was completely lunatic and sat down on the ground.
Mrs. Qiaostill sighed slowly and laughed: " Mary Kinson, I really thank you for curing my eyes. I was wrong during the day today. I sincerely apologize to you."
Mary Kinson pulled back her little hand and glanced at her lazily. Her delicate face was wrapped in a layer of coldness: "Everyone has only one heart. Once it is really hurt, it will not heal again."
This is what Mrs. Qiao still just said to Mohan. She is very familiar and even more embarrassed at that time: "Hehe, I... I was a little out of control, I'm sorry."
Mary Kinson shook her head and looked deserted.