The woman smiled, a smile that was particularly glaring and full of meaning.
Sheng Sheng sized her up and down, took the change handed over by the cashier, and snorted with a mocking smile: "Anyone who can say such things must not have had a man buy for her, being ugly isn't really your fault."
The woman's face changed: "What did you say?"
Sheng Sheng glanced at her disdainfully, returning a similarly glaring and meaningful smile.
The woman's expression became more and more unpleasant, in a fit of anger, she chased after Sheng Sheng, grabbed his arm, "You little pervert, explain yourself!"
"Let go!" As if he didn't have a temper!
Sheng Sheng coldly swept a glance at her, and the woman suddenly felt a chill run through her whole body, she didn't know why, as if something eerie enveloped her, she instinctively let go.
Even though the other person looked like just a high schooler, he exuded a fierce aura of light and shadow without form.
