Zhang Shuyao, on the other hand, was pleased that she had regained her upper hand.
She enjoyed Mu Xiaoxiao's wretched expression.
"Shiyu, I'm starting to think that it doesn't matter whether we jump the queue or not. We'll do as you said just now. I think this way is much more interesting!" she laughed wickedly.
"You dare!" Han Qiqing glared at Wang Shiyu angrily.
She knew what Xiaoxiao was worried about. How could they ruin the surprise that Xiaoxiao so carefully wanted to prepare for Yin Shaojie
These damned b*tches!
Han Qiqing rushed up to snatch Wang Shiyu's cell phone.
"Don't come over! I'm warning you! Otherwise, I'll immediately take a video of Mu Xiaoxiao and upload it online. Don't think that I won't do it!" Wang Shiyu pointed at Han Qiqing and warned her.
Mu Xiaoxiao's face was darkened, and with a sharp gaze, she stared at Wang Shiyu wordlessly.