C308 Exogenous Disease
"Oh." Mu Qinghuan ruffled the hair by her ear. "What's it got to do with me?"
Mu Ningyue: "…"
Xiang Yebei: "..."
If it weren't for the fact that the police at the side couldn't hold back their laughter and reminded Mu Ningyue, she really would have had to take off her high heels and smash them on Mu Qinghuan's face
