“Xiao Chi, shouldn’t you care most about your injured face now?” Over there, hearing Xiao Chi’s words calmly, Ye Sichen asked as Cong Shen.

At that time, when he swapped the tape for Ge Li, Ye Sichen forged a fake tape and put something in it.

When Xiao Chi received the tape and was about to open it, unexpectedly, something like a sprayer out of it sprayed something directly on his face. At that time, he felt painful on his face. He didn’t know how it ...