Misha looked Ming Manzhen over without saying a word, and then said seriously: "It's not always fashionable to photoshop your photos these days. Madam, this is not unusual."

"Have you not heard that those celebrities look good in photos on TV, but not in real life?"

Lanshan couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. Misha was so... talented when telling funny jokes.

Ming Manzhen had always been proud of her beauty, but now that she was being teased by the two of them, Ming Manzhen was so angry that her whole body trembled, her brain became hot, and she raised her hand and slapped Lanshan's face.

But before her hand reached Lanshan, Misha pinched her wrist.[

Misha squeezed Ming Manzhen's bones with such force that the pain caused her facial features to twitch and she kept moaning, "****, let go, let go..."

Lanshan didn't say anything and asked Misha to let go, so she squeezed tighter and tighter. Seeing that the bone was about to be crushed, she heard Lanshan speak with a smile.

"Duchess, please don't stretch your hands. Fortunately, Misha didn't take a knife today, otherwise it would have been bloody! People don't want to see blood the last thing, especially those with severed hands and feet, etc. But... But

Very scary!”

Huh... I locked Lanshan in an ice cellar with the dead, thinking that she would be frightened when he saw her again. He was really naive to the extreme.

Even if she is still as weak as before, she may not be so weak when we see her again.

"If you have something to say...speak it carefully. I just...just lost my mind. I'm...sorry."

Ming Manzhen was so painful that she was covered in cold sweat and had to say good things to Lanshan. Although she gritted her teeth in her heart, she could only say sorry.

Lanshan was very compassionate and looked at Misha, asking her to take action.

Misha pinched Ming Manzhen hard again, causing Ming Manzhen's wrist to dislocate, and then pushed her away hard.

Ming Manzhen held her wrists and glared angrily at Lanshan. She had always been the one to take care of others, but now she has capsized in the gutter. This is simply a shame for her.'

Ming Manzhen secretly swore in her heart that sooner or later she would torture Lanshan to death.

Lanshan ignored her resentful eyes and leaned back: "Stop talking nonsense to me, just tell me what you want to do?"

"Can you... let Miss Misha sit over there and drink a glass of mocha first? I have something to say to you alone!"
Chapter completed!