Miao Yuehua felt like vomiting blood. This young man had the brightest smile, but he was even scarier than a devil.
She had miscalculated to provoke such a difficult person.
"This is far from enough for me to let you go."
Su Xiaolu reached out a hand and shook it mercilessly in front of Miao Yuehua.
Seeing that Miao Yuehua was secretly accumulating strength and emitting a stench, Su Xiaolu fanned herself in disdain.
Looking at her disdainful actions, Miao Yuehua felt ashamed and resentful. When had she ever been humiliated like this?
The stench on her body meant that the filth in her body was being expelled. If she was given more time, she would definitely be able to break through this acupuncture point.
"As for me, I like to hear stories the most. It has to be real."
Su Xiaolu smiled.
Miao Yuehua took a deep breath. "Alright, I'll tell you a story."