Li Xue's eyes were red and she stared blankly at the red piece of paper on the ground.
Under the setting sun and evening wind, only the ruthless clothes were left. I took a sharp breath of the sour taste, but the bitter taste made me unable to let go for a long time.
"Brother Zhong, this guy is not a man to worry about."
"Oh, that's just a dead grass that doesn't grow taller."
"Brother Zhong, what about Miss Li...?"
"Just tell Mrs. Li that she is celebrating her return to being single." After finishing her words, she flicked the cigarette butt in her hand, and then looked into the distance with her deep eyes.
Intention: Set a trap cleverly, and eventually it will become a trap