C82 What's on Your Mind!

"Miss, save me... "

Just as he walked to the main door, the muscular man who was clutching his stomach barely recovered a little bit of color. Seeing Mong Qing about to leave, he hurriedly called for help.

" Useless trash! "

However, at this moment, Mong Qing's stomach was full of anger and there was nowhere to vent it. Seeing that the muscular man still had the face to ask for help