C78 Zhang Mingtian

But that's a good one.

Imagining was wonderful, but reality was bone-chilling.

The potted plant in his hand had not even hit Gu Xiaoxi when his wrist was grabbed by a strong and powerful hand.

Zhang Xuyang's entire body was filled with hostility. "Get lost! You gigolo!"

"Kacha!" Nie Tingshen exerted a slight force on his palm and Zhang Xuyang's hand broke