C1928 A Mutual Happiness

"Men, none of them are good stuff!" As she walked, she mumbled to herself. Just as she said this, her wrist was grabbed by someone and pulled into a cold embrace.

"What? Did we men provoke you again?" Feng Nanxi said in amusement. Looking at her pitiful crying appearance, he helplessly took out a clean handkerchief and carefully wiped her tears.

"Men are just bad!" Saang Qingxia didn't care