C52 Fireproof Anti-theft Anti-theft

Seeing that the doubtful expression on Jiang Xiaoyu's face had disappeared, Meng Zixin heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. "Hmph, bitch, you're still too young to fight me."

"Oh, right, Xiaoyu, how's the discussion going? Why did you come out so quickly?" Meng Zixin asked with a concerned expression.

Jiang Xiaoyu shook her head. She didn't want to tell her about these things