"Which hand?"

Lin Mengya said word by word in a deep and ruthless voice.

Despite her thin and weak figure, she firmly held the scum down, with a murderous look on her delicate face.

Her black eyes were full of ruthlessness getting increasingly thick, making others tremble with fear.

No one believed that the gaze was from a seemingly weak young childe.

"Let go of me! Who do you think you are? I got a name in the Capital City! ...