C812 Help Nansen Find an Old Hand

"I-I suddenly feel sorry for Xia Qi."

Hearing the meaning behind Hsu Moyu's words, Nan Sheng's face darkened.

"No matter how you look at it, they just like each other. Is there a need for you to worry?"

The crow didn't take it seriously.

"I'm not talking to you."

He stomped on Crow hard and glared at her.

"Damn, you didn't talk to me, but you didn't talk to me!" I can apologize