C638 I don't think much of you

Looking at this greasy auntie's disappearing figure, the smile on Zhang Qiqi's face also disappeared in a flash. Then, with a furious glare, she looked at me and rolled her eyes, and after that, without any hesitation, she immediately pulled back her hand that was holding my arm and spoke to me with an extremely dissatisfied tone:

"Are you satisfied now?" The trouble has been solved for you