di ling 'er raised her chin, looking arrogant and cute.
In any case, she only had one sentence to say. If this old woman did not apologize, she could forget about leaving.
The coldness in bei Zhi's eyes intensified as he looked at Mrs. Fu with a murderous glint in his eyes.
Mrs. Fu could also feel the cold aura emanating from bei Zhi's body. She was stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on the little white cat in the young girl's arms.
She didn't know why, but the moment she met the white cat's eyes, a chill ran from the soles of her feet to her heart, making her feel cold all over.
Why? This was just a little kitten without any offensive power, so why did it give her such a heavy pressure?