C989 How Could This Be?
The sudden opening remark stunned Nangong Jincheng.
"Do you take such a tense matter as a test?" The more Xi Anan talked about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but slap the table and stand up. "Nangong Jincheng, are you cold-blooded? That child is innocent! You almost killed him!"
As she spoke, she threw out the mouse, keyboard, and paper in her hand
