C110 They Rarely Got into Trouble

As soon as he said that, everyone fell silent.

Qian Dehuan's face was deathly pale, and he was drenched in sweat.

"Were you talking to me just now?"

Nan Jingguo slowly stepped forward and stared at Qian Dexi.

"What else could I do? Besides you, who else is not dead?"

Qian Dexi did not understand and reached out his hand to slap Nangong's face