C737 Deceitful Rain

"Humph!" Don't talk so much nonsense, you cunning woman. If I don't attack you, then run. " With a flick of her fingers, she reached out to grab Xiaoyu by the neck.

Xiaoyu used her backhand to call out a generation of flour, throwing it directly at the woman's face.

Hua Furong immediately halted her steps. Xiaoyu shot him a look and the grape shot out.

Hua Furong's eyes were closed