fu yu's expression was cold. she was a person with a strong aura. with just a few words, she was able to make the person opposite her almost cry.
jing xingyao listened quietly in the room. feeling bored, he picked up the stack of small snacks on the side and chewed twice.
oh ...
it tasted good!
shan yanfei did not expect to bump into fu yu. she was not prepared for it, and her mind went blank, as if she was short of oxygen. her face was red, and her eyes were watery.
" young lady, don't cry. people who don't know the truth will think that i'm bullying you. who's the victim here? " fu yu couldn't stand people who acted like this.
"if you're accusing me of stealing, then show me the evidence. otherwise ..."
"even if you cry your eyes out-ran ran isn't done with this-"
