C715 The Quarrel.
Wang Fugui covered his face and stood up with a gloomy expression. He did not say a word, but he just looked at Xuanyuan Lingran coldly.
Seeing that Wang Fugui actually dared to look at him with such a gaze, Xuanyuan Lingran felt that his status had been challenged. He raised his fist and smashed it down at Wang Fugui again. "What kind of gaze is that? Are you provoking me?"
However, this time
