You Don't Love Or Cherish Yourself

"Hah, compliment you?"

He smiled derisively.

While Luo Zheng was feeling confused, he opened the rear door of the car and tossed her onto the seat.

Bang!

Luo Zheng was completely caught off guard when she was tossed onto the seat, which caused her to have a great fall.

"Brother Cheng, why are you treating girls so badly? I got a great fall… "

Luo Zheng frowned, overwhelmed with pain. Moreover, she had just fallen onto the ground a while ago and had sustained some bruises from that fall.

Her pain was debilitating after being tossed onto the seat.

"Are you afraid of pain?"

Bo Hancheng stood in front of the car and looked at Luo Zheng from above.

Upon hearing his words, Luo Zheng propped herself up while supporting herself against the seat. She asked in bewilderment, "Of course I'm afraid! Brother Cheng, you've asked such a strange question. Who isn't afraid of pain?"