C1819 Resentment

It's a double question! However, Sang Qingxia, who was in a hurry to take a deep breath, could not think any further. She nodded fiercely like a pug, and only then did Feng Nanhua lower his hand.

"Let's go." He withdrew his hand and took out a tissue to wipe it. Then, he turned around and left, throwing out a sentence along the way.

"You..