C463 Cold War

The air was filled with a strong smell of vinegar. Yun Qianmo let go of his hands and looked at Hee Xinyu indifferently.

"Is that so? Why do I feel uncomfortable? " Yun Qianmo mocked and ridiculed her while his face was gloomy. He ignored Luo Feiqi, who was at the side, obstructing him.

Luo Feiqi frowned slightly