"Do you have any idea what you've done!" She found her voice a little and raised it sharply.
However, Qiao Nian slowly put away her cell phone and looked at her with a cold expression. She said indifferently, "I know. You can't go to the Independent Continent now."
"If you knew, why did you still do this…" Jiang Xianrou felt her blood rush to her head. Her face suddenly turned red and she was about to go crazy.
Qiao Nian, on the other hand, was enjoying the look on her face. She stared at her casually and asked, "Are you angry?"
Then, she smiled wickedly. "Jiang Xianrou, are you so angry that you're about to go crazy?"
Jiang Xianrou's eyes flickered, and her throat seemed to be filled with cotton. She really wanted to say, "A lunatic really is a lunatic," but she didn't dare.
She actually did not dare.
