"It doesn't matter?" At this time, Jiangchuan Shashu helped Feng Zisa up and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Feng Zisa pursed her red lips and shook her head.

As he was talking, he kicked the rock that caused trouble again. The female gangster complained in her heart. It would be strange if she just fell down like this, she wouldn't be able to lose her! →_→

"Well, let's go." Jiang Chuan Shashu curled her hair with her eyes, looking at Fengzi's cool and laughed and cried.

Still have the same temper as before.

However, it seems that the interaction between these friends is very normal, but at the corner of this not far away...

Siying Xieyun looked at the Jiangchuan sand trees and the swaying backs, her graceful thin lips pursed into a straight line as sharp as a blade, her indifferent eyes narrowed dangerously little by little, her gloomy anger burned, and a darkness enveloped him...

This time, he did not come forward to stop him, but chose to sue him silently...

Wouldn't you want a basketball game later? Very good!
Chapter completed!