C447 The Lingering Ghosts

Jee Ange's words cut deep into Qin Xiao, and he clenched his fists, struggling to keep his emotions in check. He found Wen Lun, standing beside Jee Ange, quite an eyesore.

"Let's go!" Jee Ange said with a sweet smile, linking her arm with Wen Lun's.

Qin Xiao watched as Jee Ange walked past him without a second glance, his face dark with anger