C1905 You Hit the Nail on the Head
"Let go!" A loud shout came from the door. Before Sang Qingxia could react, Sang Xian had already rushed in and pulled Sang Qianqian's hand back.
He looked angrily at Sang Qingxia and then at Feng Nanhua at the side. It was not easy for him to flare up, so he could only snort coldly. "Please leave!"
Sang Qianqian screamed as she crawled into Sang Xian's arms
