The Swollen Face

Han Susu's eyes were wide with shock at the skateboard rushing towards her. If it were not for Han Feng, who pulled her back, her knees would be absolutely knocked into.

Han Susu lifted her eyes and looked ahead. She saw the youngster's pose as he took his leg back. Fu Jiu was smiling with a little bit of coldness. "Girl, it is not good to scold people. Besides, being a human living in this world, if you don't have any basic judgment, you'd better not leave the house. You are still happy while not realizing you are being fooled. Some bitches can't perform their tricks if they don't have add-ons like you. You are really a good member of a clique."

When this sentence was said, not only Han Susu, but also the people of the Kali team, felt like their faces had turned red and white. Looking at Fu Jiu, they were dying to kill her.

But Fu Jiu didn't care at all, and the corner of her mouth was still curved upwards.