C42 Same Person, Same Opinion.
Seeing this, the corner of Su Zijin’s mouth twitched, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face.
However, she was the one who started the anger, so she could only take it herself.
“Please.” Su Zijin waited for the first person to go on stage.
It was a tall and sturdy man. He looked at Su Zijin with a serious expression and cupped his fists. “General, sorry!”
Su Zijin glanced at him
