Chapter 157 Met Roger

The next second! Ziana seemed to easily pinch her wrist and slammed it back. "Keep your mouth clean." Ziana looked at her coldly. The arrogance and strength in that look made her suddenly think of Boris, so she froze. At this time Ziana continued, "Next time you dare to scold me, I will pull out all your teeth." The bodyguard handed over the wipe at this time. After she finished wiping her hands, another bodyguard took out the disinfectant gel. After she took care of herself, she leisurely glanced at Vivi again, "Your mouth stinks. I feel like my hands are dirty from beating you." Vivi was so angry that she didn't know how to react. Her body was shaking uncontrollably. This kind of calm humiliation was more embarrassing to her than the loud scolding and insulting. Ziana was like holding a soft knife, it seemed harmless, but it picked her most vulnerable place to stab.