C77 Timely Reversal of Plot

Seeing that his bearded face was getting closer to her, Wei Qingge held her breath and unconsciously leaned back. Her other hand was already fully prepared as she secretly took out a golden needle from her sleeve.

As long as he got a little closer, she could have it!

"It really does look like it!" Suddenly, the fake Zhang Fei stopped moving forward, and following that was a sentence like this