C700 Some Degree of Masochism

Sometimes, a confrontation between people was just an aura. Although Xu Tong looked scary now, but when he stood with Tan Xirou, it was like a lion that was facing a beast tamer.

Chen Fei, who was carrying his pants, couldn't do anything but watch the two people in front of him. Xiao Yu's mood was also unstable, probably she had never met someone as scum before. Although she stopped crying now