The faint tooth marks of a child still lingered on the skin, exposed to the air and clearly visible to everyone. No one could have imagined that the usually obedient Tian Tian would do something like this. The saying truly holds: you can know someone's face, but not their heart.
Chen Ming's face changed drastically—it was Tian Tian, it really was Tian Tian...
The village chief shook his head in disappointment.
Tian Tian bit her lip, looking pitifully in Chen Ming's direction, silently sobbing. Chen Ming always said he liked her—if he really did, why didn't he speak up on her behalf now? He clearly didn't like her that much. Useless, absolutely useless...
