C153 Senior High Monk(part I)

"You have a good idea?" Yang Tianxin did not seem to believe her ears. "Oh right, you have quite a few good ideas. The night when Sister Yu Yim was injured, if it wasn't for you sniffing the medicine bottle, how would we be able to do anything about it? "

When Yim Yunpeng heard Yang Tianxin start to mock him again, his dark face immediately flushed red