At this time, Wang Zhao suddenly saw something in his peripheral vision.

It was a broken box. He must have smashed it just now. The glass inside fell to the ground, and golden sesame oil was flowing out from it.

Seeing this bottle of sesame oil, Wang Zhao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Wait, what are you doing? Don't mess around!! No one will help you this time!"

A screaming voice came from his mind, but this time Wang Zhao selectively ignored it.

While rolling up his sleeves unhurriedly, he turned around and asked the woman: "Run quickly, I will hold them back."

"you??"

The woman was a little surprised, this was different from what she expected.

But of course she would not end the game in such a boring way. Chu Chu frowned pitifully, and her eye circles suddenly turned red. She pointed to her ankle and whispered: "I... twisted my foot!"

As he was afraid that Wang Zhao wouldn't believe it, he gently took off his glass slipper, and sure enough, there was a slightly swollen bruise on his ankle.

Seeing this, Wang Zhao couldn't help but sigh: "In this case...please close your eyes."

"Finally I can't pretend anymore."

The woman looked at Wang Zhao's back with disdainful eyes. She closed her eyes. Can you turn around so you can run faster?

"Sure enough, man...hehe."

But she still did as she was told. It was a show. If she wanted to do it, she would do the whole thing.

She had already thought in her mind whether she should be more desolate, miserable, or hateful later...

Just when she was imagining the ending in her mind.

Dabai's angry roar suddenly interrupted her thoughts. The woman slowly opened her eyelids, looked at the sesame oil bottle that fell to her hand, and then gradually raised her head.

"hiss!!!"

For a moment, the woman's eyes widened suddenly, and she covered her mouth in shock to prevent herself from screaming.
Chapter completed!