C199 Face Splitting
If Zi Yan was so angry, there was no need to mention Zhou Fei. She stood at the entrance of the stage with her eyes red, like an angry cow, and almost rushed up the stage.
"Mu Rou's song is indeed very classic, and she sang it very well." The last middle-aged instructor praised Mu Rou briefly, then looked towards Zi Yan and sighed lightly:
"Sigh …"
Swish!
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