C150 Can You Help Me?

Bai Ningye stared at Ruan Qingge in disbelief. "You..." His outstretched finger started to tremble from the base, wriggling like a worm. Suddenly, Bai Ningye's body began to twitch as if he were doing a robotic dance, and his fan dropped to the ground.

Ruan Qingge let out a cold huff, stepped forward, picked up the fan, and tapped it against her palm. "Tell me