C1892 Competitive Strength
The atmosphere continued to tense. Xia Xinxin carried her son to a chair and sat down. When she lifted her eyes, she happened to bump into the man's dangerous gaze. Her heart tightened and she quickly avoided it.
Ji Mu Cheng gritted his teeth and laughed. Why? Don't you dare to look directly at him? Was this a sign of guilt?
Yan Jun Han's heart was filled with resentment
