2087. Send Annie away!
The next second, she was almost lifted off the ground.
The hand locked around her throat squeezed so hard she could barely breathe, Qin Yunyun felt a dizzying whirl.
The next second, her entire back slammed heavily against the wall with a dull thud.
"Cough, cough..."
Qin Yunyun struggled desperately in terror, ripping off her hat, mask, and even sunglasses.
The face, grotesquely burned by acid, was exposed under the light.
Lin Guanguan gasped, instinctively turning her gaze away, not daring to look.
Even Ali couldn't help but pinch his brow, "Damn, I'll need to wash my eyes tonight!"
"Help... help... help..."
At this moment, Qin Yunyun was already scared out of her wits, unable to care about Lin Guanguan and Ali's reactions.
