Chapter 428 Biased Weakling, He Is The Minority

• Zhou Zimo had long known that Lorelei Summerfield was not the naive and easily deceived rich girl she had imagined. However, she didn't expect that Lorelei would have the audacity to lay a hand on her. Lorelei's sudden burst of aura, reaching a height of two meters and eight, truly stunned Zhou Zimo.
• But the fire ignited in Lorelei's heart was not extinguished. Anger caused her hand pressing on Zhou Zimo's head to gradually increase in strength, and a voice filled with boundless coldness came again: "Weren't you just showing off your power? Why aren't you saying anything now?"
• "Are you still reminiscing about that feeling? Should I help you undress and recreate the scene?"