C114 Lose Yourself

Ding Hongying's expression turned colder and colder. His big hand clenched into a fist, loosened it, tightened it, and loosened it again and again... Mo Kunlun, who was standing in front of him, was so excited that her eyes were like little stars. She had no idea that she had walked back and forth on the brink of death, saying, "Brother Ying, I'm your fan …" You are my idol! Brother Ying