Gu Jiayin smiled more charmingly, facing the camera, she showed her most beautiful side to the people in the monitoring room.
She gently raised her right hand, resting it on the edge of the sofa, supporting her small face, and her long, slender fingers of her left hand gently rubbed the silver bracelet on her right wrist.
The bracelet was adorned with a red crocodile-shaped crystal pendant, strikingly alluring, as if concealing a mysterious death curse.
She glanced at the woman in front of her, eager and ready to fight with her at any moment, and gracefully issued an invitation, "If you don't like me, you can come and hit me."
Tang Miao was clearly thrown into disarray by Gu Jiayin's words, so she stood there stunned.
