Chen Sizhe's lips curled up into an evil smile.

A sense of pleasure arises spontaneously.

He respected her before, but she didn't give him face.

From now on, let’s see if she still dares to ignore herself!

"Does it taste good?" Chen Sizhe asked evilly.

"boom!"

The chair flew onto Chen Sizhe's head, and Chen Sizhe fell to the ground.

The two brothers who were pressing Han Xiaoxiao were shocked. Han Xiaoxiao struggled to free himself, and when ...