C875 Simple and crude
The man looked coldly at Xiao Yijun, and realised that there was no intention to retreat on this woman's face. On his originally expressionless face, the corner of the man's mouth rose slightly: "Interesting, you, Xiao Yijun, can actually be so concerned about this Wei Qinglan?"
"Cut the crap!"
"I know."
With that, the man instantly disappeared. Only then did Xiao Yijun rub her temple lightly
