This white shirt is ruined now.
This ignorant woman kept rubbing herself against him as if she had forgotten that he was a normal man.
"You're a bastard, you all bully me, you...you all bully me..."
Her drunken hysteria really did resemble that of an unreasonable shrew.
Clutching his clothes, she called him a bastard again and again, calling herself a cheap slut.
Chu Yiqin's face grew darker and darker. He could barely accept being called a bastard, but what the hell did she mean by cheap slut? What on earth was going on in that woman's head!
"Who bullied you?"
The man gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Were his actions really considered bullying? If this was bullying, then weren't Ji Chun and the Qin Family guilty of murder? Did this woman have no conscience at all?
"You..."
Now it had somehow become just him.
The makeup on Qin Mo's face had mostly smeared onto him by now; her eyes looked particularly hazy, her head dizzy, "It's you..."