C1650 Who Can Help Her

"Bastard..." Saang Qingxia muttered as she retreated. The rage in her heart had already been ignited to the limit!

His body was itching, wanting to stop and scratch first. He really wanted to take a hot bath!

Thinking this way, it was obvious that Saang Qingxia couldn't handle those hooligans anymore. Seeing that she had been suppressed by them several times