C809 The Ugly Thing That Could Not be Covered

"Let go of my hand," Qingge demanded, trying to pull away from Rongjuan's firm grip, but it was no use.

She glared up at him, meeting his deep, mysterious eyes. Qingge knew that look all too well and silently cursed him as a "player" before twisting away to escape.

Moments ago, she had been admiring Rongjuan's prowess, but now he seemed like a big bad wolf