C122 A Banquet Storm

Gong Beichen looked over and naturally saw the wound on Shen Mujin's hand. He pursed his lips and did not say a word.

The anger in Shen Mujin's heart burned up immediately. This nameless fire came too violently, "You brought me here. What exactly do you want to say?"

Her tone was not very pleasant, and Gong Beichen's expression also turned cold. "Stay away from Gong Mingxuan in the future