C254 Run a Ball?

Swish ~ ~!

Mu Shichong stood up. Her skirt fluttered in the wind as a small piece of pink lace flashed by. Then, she slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

Running a ball?

Now that he was running away, he was in trouble.

Although Qianqian was the youngest, this trumpet was still a crazy girl. The whole yard knew about Qin Yang and Mu Shichong before long.

"Come." Qin Yang waved at Qianqian