C232 A Threat Without Result

The moment my aunt took her seat, my nervousness calmed down, but it didn't dispel my uneasiness. After all, I hadn't heard what she had to say.

Yue Siyang, who was lying on the ground, heard that my aunt had stopped Lee Xiaofeng's words and slowly stood up, but he did not stand up. He still sat limply with a dead dog that was not afraid of boiling water