Bab 432: Replica

A mobile phone was quietly recording the situation in the crowd. It was noon, and the fans had all been persuaded to leave. Only the staff members were present.

The man was happily taking photos when he suddenly saw the back of a figure holding a saber hilt in his picture. He was stunned and looked up.

Su Ling was pulling someone's hair passionately.

Her head hurt as she screamed!

"Ah!"

Halfway through, she stopped and the other side continued.

"It hurts!"

Su Ling covered her head. She still didn't understand what was happening. She looked up and only saw a straight side face.

Su Feifei grabbed the woman's wrists with one hand and pushed her back!

The woman was frightened.

"You... Let go of me!"

"Apologize," Su Feifei said coldly.

"Let go! Ah-!"