บท 347: Unlucky Child

Jiang Tong smiled and waved her phone at Lin Huanhuan. Then, she stopped the recording and saved it in front of Lin Huanhuan.

Lin Huanhuan squinted her eyes and spat, "Despicable!"

"Am I despicable? You're framing me and threatening me, aren't you the one who's despicable?" Jiang Tong asked with a smile.