Shen Jiaojiao would not have it. She only felt like throwing up.
"Hey! Spare me the hypocrisy! What do you mean by 'if I can forgive you this time'? What does you falling into the water have to do with me!"
When Pu Ying saw the vicious look in Shen Jiaojiao’s eyes, her own eyes instantly reddened. Tears welled up, yet she stubbornly held them back. She looked like a delicate flower battered by wind and rain, her frail frame trembling as if terrified and at a loss for what to do.
Chapter 35