C919 Not a Bit of Modesty
Lin Fei and Ma Yiyi walked side by side to the door of the private room.
At this moment, Ma Yiyi suddenly stopped. She turned around and coldly swept her gaze over everyone in the room.
"From today onwards, I, Ma Yiyi, no longer have friends like you." Ma Yiyi said firmly.
Zhang Qing covered the wound on his knee with both hands, not daring to raise his head.
He was scared
