C657 Don't Fall in Love at Such a Young Age?
"Ahh!" Ma Zhiyuan let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Ning Xi stuck her head out from behind Zhan Sijue to take a look.
The gun in Ma Zhiyuan's hand exploded. His index finger was almost blown into a bloody mess, and blood was dripping out.
If he hadn't tried to shoot Ning Xi earlier, the barrel wouldn't have exploded.
Everything was for himself.
"Don't look, close your eyes
