C646 This Woman Is too Noisy

Su Xiaomian's cold eyes swept across the group of tigress in front of her and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It just so happened that her fist was itching. She could find some human sandbags to practice with.

However, not far away, a cold light rushed over.

Moh Feicheng sat in the middle of the seat and clenched his fist tightly