C322 I'm Going to Follow Him

Shuangyao's hand, which was half-covered under her sleeves, clenched tightly. Her body moved and blocked in front of the maid. Her white and slender fingers slightly bent and flicked away the sword.

Xiao Ying was unwilling to give up. She stared at Shuangyao with a ferocious gaze. The latter looked down on her as if she was looking at a clown.

Before she could finish her attack, Xiao Ying