C880 Not Interested!
"No, listen to my explanation. Hsu Zhiqiang and I..." It was not what you thought. Before Sung Zhu could finish her sentence, the people at the door did not even give her a chance to speak. They continued to throw rotten eggs and withered vegetables at her.
"You dare to argue here? Look at what you have done! How dare you bother Hsu Zhiqiang? You are insulting our idol
