This guy was wearing a pair of gold-framed large glasses, with a middle parting in his hair, mutton chop sideburns, and his face was a bit swollen!
Just by looking, you could tell his body was drained by a woman!
As Chen Feng spoke arrogantly, he even picked his nose with his little finger and then disgustingly stretched his finger out in front of Qi Yuan, saying, "You don't want to kneel? Fine! Swallow this, and I'll generously forgive you, how about that? I'm quite merciful and magnanimous, right?"
"Damn it, that's too much!"
Qi Jiao, who was beside Qi Yuan, couldn't stand it anymore. She pushed off with her ankle and rushed forward, swinging her fist and aiming it right at Chen Feng.
