C87 (1/2)

”I took a fancy to these clothes first. Take them down.”

”You like it? Do you have money? ”

A woman with a red face and sexy lips stepped forward. She interrupted Tian Xin's words and circled around her two times with disdain in her eyes.

”The Tian Clan has long gone bankrupt. Do you think you're still that young miss from before? You can't even afford a single piece of clothes like this. Look at that poor appearance on your body. Tsk tsk …”

Tian Xin glared at the woman and waved her fist at her with a cold smile.

”Don't put on airs in front of me. When I came out to fool around, you were still accepting the Rebirth in the Korean State.” ”This chest is really good. Tsk tsk, you have to be careful when you walk. Be careful when you squeeze through the silica gel, or it'll leak out.”

”You … Tian Xin … ”You …”

”What about you, you're just a donkey, you haven't made any progress in all these years, you're just using the Korean knife to reform your entire body, you didn't even think about making two cuts on your head, what a pity!”

”I... You... ”This is so infuriating.”

Gu Yanting had been at odds with Tian Xin before. Back then, she wasn't a match for Tian Xin, but now she had come at him with a gun in her hand. Who could she complain to?

”Stuttering is an illness and needs treatment. It looks like you need to go to the plastic surgery hospital and straighten your tongue.”

”Puchi …”

Chen Xi Wu had to endure it for a long time, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter. But she really didn't do it on purpose!

”What are you laughing for, laugh again …”

Gu Yating was furious. Her charming eyes were as sharp as an arrow as she shot towards Chen Xi Wu. When she saw Chen Xi Wu's face, her eyes flickered for a moment before approaching her and carefully sized her up.

”Hey, who do I think it is? Isn't this Abby's aunt? Being left behind by Xi Shuai Zhe … Eh, why are you laughing! Is there a joke bigger than you in this Lai City? ”Tsk.”

”What are you talking about? Are you looking to die?” Tian Xin was like an old hen as she rushed in front of Chen Xi Wu and angrily glared at Gu Yating. The corner of her mouth curled up in a cold manner, ”Your nose is crooked.”