Flogging

The auction ended, and Jiang Linfan stood in front of the bathroom's dressing mirror, looking at the lifeless face inside the mirror.

She was obviously so beautiful. Her skin was white like snow, and her arms were like white jade. Her facial features were exquisite, and even her eyes had the ability to captivate people.

But compared to Jiang Shuxia, she was still so far off, so far away that it made her feel a little cold.

He had just entered the toilet stall and was sitting on the toilet when he heard rustling noises approaching quietly from outside.

Suspicious in her heart, Jiang Linfan raised her hand to push open the door to the cubicle, only to discover that the door had already been locked.

"Who is it? Hurry and open the door! " She knocked on the door in panic, but no one paid any attention to her cries for help.