C97 Photographic Amnesia

Mrs. Zhou pouted and muttered in a low voice, "Pfft, who cares about your things? Speak as if we're begging her!"

Meng Faangyi was hesitating when she felt Peng Fucheng about to get up. She quickly grabbed his arm and shook her head.

"I'll snatch back the limelight for Lady Aolu!" Meng Faangyi smiled calmly at Peng Fucheng and slowly stood up