C111 Participate in shooting

Yao Xiaona stood up. She was tall to begin with, and was now wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes that were about fifteen centimeters tall. She stood in front of me, almost a head taller than me.

I had to raise my head to meet her gaze. She looked at me scornfully.

Her tone was rather rude.

Zhai Song looked at the two of us. He looked like he was about to cry