Bang!
Su Muxue was so angry that she slammed her palm on the table.
But the Stone Table!
"F * ck, it hurts!"
Looking at Su Muxue who instantly grimaced in pain, Jiang Tingxu couldn't help but Twitch the corners of her eyes:
"Did the table offend you?"
She still had the nerve to shout out in pain!
Su Muxue shook her hand, which was no longer in pain but was slightly numb:
"Little Tingting, why don't you feel sorry for me? Instead, you feel sorry for that broken table?
You're heartless!"
Other than rolling her eyes uncontrollably, Jiang Tingxu didn't know what to say for a moment.
She couldn't scold her, nor could she beat her up.
Really...
She took a deep breath:
"Su Muxue, that's enough!"
Otherwise, don't blame me for starting a fight.
This girl really deserved a beating.
A certain someone pursed her lips:
"Alright, Alright, Alright. I'm just saying, Alright?"
