Not My Life

"Qi Xingzhuo, I have nothing to do with you buying tickets to the concert as an audience, but if you keep pestering me, I'll call the police. "

Xiamu didn't want to get entangled with people like Qi Xingzhuo. After giving a few cold warnings, he walked towards the backstage.

Just as Qi Xingzhuo wanted to chase after him, two big men in black pressed down on his shoulders and looked at him coldly.

When he turned around, he saw Leng Jun standing not far away with a cold expression.

Before he could say anything, Leng Jun had already said to the two bodyguards who were pressing down on Qi Xingzhuo with a cold expression, "Throw him out. "

"Leng Jun, don't go too far, Leng Jun. I bought a ticket to come in. If you do that, I'll call the police. "

Qi Xingzhuo struggled as he looked at Leng Jun, unwilling to give up.

Leng Jun ignored him. Her face was expressionless. She walked towards an inconspicuous corner.