The man being pointed at subconsciously said thanks, "Thanks, bro..." ther.
Before he could finish the last word, he finally realized something was not quite right.
What brother!
The voice was clearly that of a woman!
But all of them here were grown men; where did a woman's voice come from?
The four men who were originally playing cards were startled for a moment, instinctively lifting their gaze, and then they saw Xia Ningxing looking at them with a smile that was not quite a smile, her hand idly hitting her palm, which was as white as jade, with a stick she found from who knows where.
Her delicate features and clear eyes made her seem innocent and blameless when her long eyelashes blinked.
Especially against the backdrop of her oversized blue and white school uniform, her figure seemed even smaller and shorter.
As cute and soft as a white rabbit with long ears, she looked like the type that was particularly soft and easy to bully.
