C1620 Loathe

She bit her lower lip, feeling as if a knife were twisting in her heart.

She turned her head and wanted to leave but met Meng Kefei who came back. Both of their eyes met and Meng Kefei's eyes were a little patient. She probably heard the conversation between Zhang Xiaolu and Yuen Yuehann just now.

Tang Yuanyuan pulled her lips and walked up. Just as she wanted to say something