Song Qinglan: "That's right."

"If you let go, I'll tell you!"

"You say it, I'll let it go!"

Song Qinglan is already full of banditry, and even this team is not played according to common sense.

He could not let go without achieving his goal, even if it was a huge threat.

Ji Yushi's face was pressed against the cold bookshelf: "It hurts."

Song Qinglan was stunned. Why did she still use this trick?

"My hands hurt." Ji Yushi said again, as if begging, "Can you let go first?"

At that moment, Song Qinglan felt like she was bullying a weak man.

This did not conform to his usual style. When he saw Ji Yu's face gradually turned pale, he thought that he could not run out of his palm anyway, so he let go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go, he was punched hard in the face.

The cheekbones are sore.

Song Qinglan was angry, but saw Ji Yu's eyes flushed. It was obvious that it was really painful, not pretending.
Chapter completed!