Chapter 152

But he didn't expect that she was not afraid at all. There was no trace of guilt and self reproach in her watery eyes. "Maria, what are you doing?" Migs grabbed her neck with his big hand and pinched her tightly. "HMM..." With her neck tied, Maria couldn't breathe. Her face turned red and she couldn't help coughing. "Ahem... Ahem..." The little woman covered her neck and patted the back of his hand, struggling painfully. Migs was touched by her expression, but he was reluctant to do it. With a sudden loosen, the little woman's body became soft and she fell directly to the ground. She was so uncomfortable that she almost died. Maria was suffocated and her mind went blank. At this moment, her throat was relaxed and an oxygen breath was sucked in, which made her cough again. "Cough, cough, cough..." She sat on the ground, leaned against the wall, looked straight ahead, and sneered, "isn't Mr Migs very smart? How can you not see through my intention?" Maria slowly stood up from