heart churned with resentment for Ye An, which seemed to be splitting open her chest.She knew she had no face to go back and see Zhou Guangtao again, and at this moment, Zhou Guangtao might have disc... YuFan seemed to deliberately sit in Zhou GuangTao's imported business car, which looked very expensive.The restaurant by the river was designed like a boat, with red lanterns hanging from each corner...
Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture