C268 Happiness Is like a Slap to the Face
Mu Yuesen frowned and grabbed her wrist. "Is that what you did today?"
Xia Bingqing looked at his face and looked at this face that she was so familiar with that she could not be more familiar with it. Her heart was filled with layers of coldness and layers of disgust.
Suddenly, her wild and angry roar that was like a tyrannosaurus had been withdrawn in an instant, and she fell into silence
