"Where do you want to go?" Lin Zixiao stands in front of Zongxia and has no intention of letting her go.

Zong Xia was flustered and subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone to call Shen yuecang. But just after pressing the screen of the mobile phone, the mobile phone in her hand was taken away. Her heart sank and she raised her head to look at Lin Zixiao. Maybe her face was too familiar with the grim expression. Suddenly, she calmed down: "what do you want to do to me?"

she chuckled, her face was full of indifference, but her mind was flustered. She saw Lin Zixiao's mobile...