Xu Qinghuan's hand was knocked down, she looked up at Jiang Xingye, and saw his face full of anger, with storm clouds brewing in his eyes, his gaze fierce as if he was about to devour someone.
The hand really hurt a lot.
Xu Qinghuan shook it off, raised it up to show him.
Her nose tingled, her eyes were full of tears, sparkling with the brightness, matched with her flawless, delicate face, instantly leaving Jiang Xingye feeling powerless.
"You hit me? Why would you hit me?" Xu Qinghuan was furious.
If she was sure she could actually beat him, Xu Qinghuan would definitely make him search the ground for his teeth.
At this moment, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but curse her friend in her heart, why did they have to create such a formidable person, can't beat him, dare not scold him, it's maddening!
She was actually bullied!
Xu Qinghuan stomped her foot in anger.
