C511 Call for Help

As soon as Wang Ping finished speaking, his body was like an arrow leaving the bow, and he quickly ran to Mia's side. Before her nerves could react, he had already placed his large hand on her neck.

Xia Bingqing, whose legs were tied up, stood where she was and looked at them.

"Mia, do you think you still have the confidence to talk to me like that?" Wang Ping's vicious voice rang in Mia's ears