C152 There Won't be Any Real Culprits

"You … What are you doing? " Cang Ling's voice trembled.

She had a narrow escape from death on the field, and this dog-man was with another woman …

The sound of panting gradually died down. Mou Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, "What happened?"

Cang Ling stared at the screen dumbly. Before she could react to the fact that her work had been destroyed, she was dragged into another rage