Yanyun Is Not An Item, A Relationship Isn't As Well
編輯: Atlas Studios
Rong Xuelong was so resentful that her eyes were secreting poison. "…Isn't one Jiang Chengxi enough for you to insult? What have I done wrong! I'm just an injured patient. It wasn't easy for two people to come and visit me. One forgot me because of my memory loss, and the other only knows to hit me while I'm down… I'm talking about you! Su Yanyun, have you forgotten me!"
Su Yanyun shivered from Rong Xuelong's roar.
She also stammered. "Sister, Sister, Sister, I, I… I won't hurt you!"
"Like?" Rong Xuelong propped her chin up. Her movements were very elegant, but in contrast to the gauze on her face and her green eyes, she looked like a death trap that had come out of a horror movie.
"For example." Su Yanyun tugged at her fingers. "Sister, you will definitely regain your beauty! Besides, your figure is still very good."