C320 Liu Zifeng's Anger

The weasel nods with a smile." Yes."

"Then do you know how to brag about saxophone?"

Xia Wanxin asked curiously, because she really could not relate something as elegant as the saxophone to this person in front of her, whether it was appearance or clothing, who had a "connotation" in it.

"Of course."

After the weasel finished speaking