C937 There Is a Later

"Lose?"

Xuan Jingxing's eyes were like daggers, they floated over and directly stabbed into Xu Shian's body.

Xu Shian smiled and said, "I'm not wrong. Do you think you're losing out? "

"Isn't she clean?" What did he lose?

"As long as it's clean."

Xu Shian did not dare to say too much.

Xuan Jingxing was obviously not in a good mood, and was feeling depressed