C83 I Don't Want My Face Anymore Either

At most, Zhou Xiangxiang had a good impression towards him, but this feeling wasn't good. She crossed her arms and went forward to scold, "Zong Lian, what the f * ck are you doing? What are you messing around with about Aoshuang and Qi Weiran?"

Zong Lian raised his eyebrows as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He asked back