C215 Second Master's True Disciple

Soong Shaocheng was so angry that he clenched his teeth. He was so angry that his veins were popping out, and his face was twisted. His eyes were bloodshot.

If looks could kill, then Soong Shaocheng's eyes would have already cut me into pieces.

However, the reality was that Soong Shaocheng had no way to do anything about it. He couldn't even face me and answer my question