C1874 Begging for Mercy

Gong Xiaoguan smiled coldly. His gaze swept across Jiang Zhuo, and the hostility in his eyes became even stronger. "You are my fiancée, and now you're holding hands with a stranger. Shouldn't I be angry? I came to your tribe this time to propose marriage to you."

Gong Kexi gritted her teeth and glared at him like a mad female cat. She shouted, "Where are you from? Go back to where you came from