C791 Five Hundred and Thirty-one

When the two men heard this, their expressions turned heavy, no better than Qiao'er's. The quarreling crowd had already dispersed, but Xin Yi had also disappeared, because there was a high possibility that it was a trap set up by someone. Qiao'er's heart trembled, as she had a bad feeling, her hands unconsciously grabbed onto the sleeves of the other man