C133 Our goal is not the same

The light elegant smile that was habitually lifted on her lips in the summer, she looked at Qi Qingfeng gently and said: "Qi Qingfeng, I know you're angry at me, but after you finish listening to my explanation, you might …"

"Why should I be angry?"

Qi Qingfeng's indifferent eyes glanced over Xia Xia Mu, and looked at her almost expressionlessly. His voice was colder than his expression