Dian Qiangqiang sneered, "Do it, hurry up. If I do it first, I will feel uneasy!"
Fang Ge'er tried to pull back her arm, but she couldn't get rid of it. Just as she was about to use her other hand to cut Dian Qiangqiang's face, the door was suddenly opened.
"Stop."
A faint voice came, and Dian Qiangqiang and Fang Ge'er looked at the door together. In fact, Dian Qiangqiang had already felt that he was watching a play in the dark. It was too late to clean up.
"What are you doing here?"
Before the hall clangs to open its mouth, Fang Ge Er is not very angry