章節 120: Fall from grace (1)

A demonic beast?

Everyone was stunned and turned to look at the little white cat on Bai Ling's shoulder.

"Meow," she said. The little white cat licked its paws. Its azure blue eyes were as clear as a spring.

I'm just an ordinary cat. I don't understand what you're talking about.

an ordinary little white cat, and you call it a demonic beast. Madam Bai's excuse is really laughable.

" i do believe this child's words. if what he said is false, then his acting is too realistic. how can a five-year-old act so well? "

Listening to the voices of these discussions, Yu Rong's expression became extremely ugly. Her angry eyes swept across the crowd, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"If I hear anyone frame me again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

This sentence was still very intimidating. After her voice fell, the street returned to its calm state.

Yu Rong sneered. As long as she didn't admit it, what could these people do to her?