C299 Designed by Someone

Just as Ann Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Xuan Annge's expression turned ugly.

When the rhythm came to an end, the silent microphone suddenly recovered. Ann Xiaoxiao put the microphone to her mouth and spoke softly.

The voice that was clearly soft and pleasant to listen to sounded like a tsunami at this moment, full of vigor.

The taste in Xuan Annge's mouth changed, but at this moment