Looking at Guan Yu coming out of the ATM, Feng Xin took a deep breath, turned his eyes and pulled the door out.

"Angry?" Feng Xin stopped in front of Guanyu and asked in a low voice.

"No..." Guan Yu smiled lightly, but the laughter was far-fetched.

"Well, well, people are worried about you, for fear that you will be fooled. If you have to buy it, you can buy it. It's really no good. You should learn a lesson, OK? Feng Xin, like a little girl, tugged at Guanyu's sleeve and whispered.

When does the elder sister of the fire Gang talk to others in such a low voice...