Chapter Ninety-Seventh: I Will Warn Them

.The wind grew stronger and faster with each gust, and distant thunder rumbled in the air, as if a storm were about to break.*At 1:30 in the morning, He Hanchuan lay in bed but couldn't fall asleep.He..."Am I wrong It's none of your business, you bitch!" Lin Tiantian's face was twisted in pain, she still stubbornly retorted, "Xiang Wan, you slut! You wretched, despicable piece of trash. If you have the guts, kill me!"

Xiang Wan's hand suddenly exerted more strength. She turned her head and said to Zhou Miao, "Where's your scissors Lend me yours for a bit."

"Luowan, calm down!" Zhou Miao broke out in a cold sweat at the mention of the word "knife". She couldn't even agree, terrified that someone might get hurt in their dormitory tonight.

When she spoke, Lin Tianting was still howling beside her, "You can't kill me, Xiang Wan! You're a coward, a bastard, a slut! You **ing bitch!"

"Did you eat **" Xiang Wan held a towel and tied Lin Tiantian's hands behind her back.

She berated Lin Tiantian on the ground, walking to her bedside in a mix of Zhou Miao's astonishment, fear, confusion, and anxiety. She picked up a shoe and stuffed it into Lin Tiantian's mouth.

The dorm was suddenly much quieter, but Lin Tiantian's whimpers could still be heard.l this later! She was supposed to be a brilliant dancer, not stuck in a wheelchair like this every day!"Wow!向晚 threw the unfinished drink at Jiang Qifeng, who dodged it by tilting his head. The liquor...