Maybe it wasn't the cold that made her shiver, but the anger that made her shiver. She couldn't let anyone insult her casually.

"What do you want to do? Who is that devil?" Shen Lingxi roared hysterically, making her voice hoarse.

Seeing the scars on Shen Lingxi's body that would only be left by the most intimate things between men and women, the woman's eyes darkened slightly, and there was a flash of ruthlessness in her eyes: "Miss Shen, open your legs a little, and I will clean them for you..."