C145 The Capital's Storm Case(3)

The big pheasant was circling in front of Wen Jinniang like a screen. It was spitting out a mouthful of resentment which made people frown.

It was really a sand sculpture that thought it was pretty!

Wen Jinniang's originally good mood was completely destroyed. She clenched her fists tightly but still held back and wanted to leave the other side of the pheasant man