Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

After standing at the door for a while, Wanda went to clean up the table in silence. Hearing the sound outside, Quincy put his hand on the doorknob, and finally put it down dejectedly.

In the evening, Wanda came to knock on the door. "Are you awake, Quincy? Dinner is ready. Come out and have it. I'm coming in."

As soon as she opened the door, a pillow flew towards her, which made her dizzy. "Haven't you gone with him? Why do you come back? Sympathy for me? I'm not disabled yet. I don't need it! "

"I'm not leaving." She picked up the pillow, walked to the bedside and was about to reach out to help Quincy get up.

Quincy waved his hand coldly to avoid the support of Wanda, and sneered, "I've already reminded you to stay away from this person. You've been against me again and again. Don't forget that your uncle sold you to me. Before you pay off your debt, you have no choice but only listen to me! But if you really want to leave me, I free you! "

"You don't have to do that. I will lea

As a result, someone was running in the rain and bumped into her.

The suitcase was knocked away for a distance, and she fell to the ground. Her arm scratched the ground, and blood flowed down.

"Miss, I'm sorry." The man shouted to her and ran away. She didn't even see him clearly.

The rain covered her sight, and she couldn't see anything. Her hair was tightly attached to her face and her eyes. Now she didn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed she was.

She pushed her hair away and found the position of her suitcase. She stumbled over. Someone grabbed her suitcase and ran away faster than her.

After taking a few steps, Wanda shouted out, "catch the thief." but not to mention whether these people were warm-hearted or not, her voice was completely drowned in the heavy rain.

Standing in the rain, Wanda cried loudly. It was not completely because her luggage was stolen, nor because she fell just now and she was in such a mess. She just wanted to cry out loud once.