C218 Plead

"I admire Mu Nuanzhou's talent. I'll give her a pen, is that not okay?" Xiao Zhan's tone was very stuttering and his voice was very cold.

At this time, who still dared to refute him?

"Alright." Mu Pingping's voice was very soft.

He was like a defeated rooster, his head was curled up and his appearance dejected.

Xiao Zhan sat down on one of the seats.

The others stood there