C922 Ji Xiaoxiao the Demolition Guy

"You."

Mo Nan did not know what to say when he saw Tang Xin's aggrieved look.

In the end, he could only touch Tang Xin's long hair and sigh. "Actually, you really don't need to compare yourself with Bingqing and Wushuang. They are them, and you are you."

"Honestly, you don't need to turn yourself into another person. After all, what I like is the real you