C629 Chaperone

Meng Faangyi interrupted him, "Did you speak wrongly or did you think wrongly? How am I angry, it's hatred! " Meng Faangyi turned her body to the side and faced Peng Fucheng, not even sparing him a glance.

Peng Fucheng wanted to get up, but the right side of him was still wrapped in plaster, so he could only use his right hand to prop himself up