When Cha Qing Luo said this, she put her hands on her hips, as if she was teaching a primary school student a lesson.
Moreover, when she spoke, she was not fast, not fast, not slow, not humble, not overbearing.
The five girls were stunned when they heard this.
Especially when they saw Cha Qing Luo roll up her sleeves and put her hands on her waist, they didn't know why, but they felt that she looked very cool.
Of course, they soon came back to their senses. They still remembered that they had come here to teach Cha Qing Luo a lesson.
In fact, many girls had disliked Cha Qing Luo before and wanted to teach her a lesson.
In fact, in their eyes, Nan jiateng was no different from an idol.
They were very angry that Cha Qingluo was going to touch them all of a sudden. They wanted to beat her up and teach her a lesson.
