C357 A Joke

Meng Ran flicked his finger and a gust of wind swept across the veiled lady's face like a wind blade. The white veil on the veiled lady's face was cut off, revealing a delicate face that could be easily broken by a breeze.

"You bastard!" The masked woman was shocked and angry at the same time, and her body emitted an aura that was not weaker than Shen Zhenhua's.

"What a beautiful woman