C919 Not a Bit of Modesty

Lin Fei and Ma Yiyi walked to the door of the room together.

At this moment, Ma Yiyi suddenly stopped her steps. She turned around and swept her ice-cold gaze over everyone in the room.

"From today onwards, I, Ma Yiyi, no longer have friends like you." Ma Yiyi said firmly.

Zhang Qing covered the wound on his knee with both hands, not daring to raise his head.

He was scared