Gong Yuandong frowned slightly, "Brother, aren't we going to help her",Báo Yān Qīngméixīn fiercely tightened her brows, "I loathe you. Just seeing your face makes me sick.",Bó Yān Qīng had been angered by Shěn Níng Rǎn's words. The hands hanging at his sides clenched tightly, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.。