C92 The Sinister Ai Zhenhong
"So what if it's the provincial Ai family?"
Looking at Lin Rann, the corner of Ma Teng's mouth curled up into a cold smile. Ai Fei never thought that Ma Teng would be so ungrateful. His face immediately became incomparably gloomy.
"Kid, don't think that you can compete with our Ai family just because you have some power in the sea of clouds. Let me tell you, you are still far from that
