C139 Self-produced Self-directed Acting

"You, you …"

Yuanyuan's hands trembled and even her lips were trembling. She pointed at Feng Shenglan and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a single word.

He lowered his head and ran out crying.

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan." It wasn't like that. Sheng Lan was so angry that his head was spinning. Things were not like what he said. Don't take it seriously. "

Yuanyuan