C1203 The Hideous Face

"Qianyu?"

Wang Feng's voice trembled as he looked at Hua Qianyu, who was dressed in a little western-style dress. His hands, which were clenched into fists, turned slightly pale. At the same time, his face turned cold.

"What does this mean? Why would Qianyu appear here?" He was puzzled once again.

Wang Feng, who was pretending to be calm