C422 Hydroelectricity of the Heart
"Answer my question." Yu Moxiang's gaze was so cold that Soong Jian couldn't help but take a few steps back. After all, he was still just a student. There was a huge gap between him and a deserter like Yu Moxiang, who had gone through life and death situations several times.
"Damn it, you don't know what's good for you. This girl next to you is nice." At this time
