C25 Plastic Talent

"Aiya!" In the midst of the silent crowd, Tang Shiying's beautiful face suddenly paled as she cried out in alarm. Her right hand held tightly onto Shen Xiaoxi's wrist.

She was too nervous, and held it too hard, to the point that her nails dug deep into the skin and flesh of Shen Xiaoxi's wrist, leaving behind patches of bruises.

In the face of such a violent and violent punch