บท 1135: Is It That Painful?

She grabbed Ye Qingqiu's hand and took a look. Three of her fingernails had been broken, and blood was seeping out from the gaps.

Li Tingshen's gaze landed on the hand. When his dark and cold eyes saw the blood seeping out of the hand, he couldn't help but shrink and tighten his grip on the steering wheel.

"Li Tingshen, it's said that you've always been a generous gentleman to the women around you. Why are you so aggressive towards this woman who has slept with you for more than three years?"

Shen Fanxing looked at the man in an expensive suit. Even though his clothes were messy, he didn't lose his elegance. She was a little angry.

Previously, she only thought that Li Tingshen was a refined scum, but now, she realized that he was really a failure!

Yet, no one could deal with such a man!

The darkness in Li Tingshen's eyes almost seeped out as he suppressed the coldness in his voice. "Let go of her."