Qiao Nancheng, Gong Xiu, three men appeared at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall, naturally forming a handsome scenic line.
Ma Yiqing reluctantly questioned, "Ning Xixi, weren't you driven out of the Ning Family?"
Before Ning Xixi could speak, Gong Xiu furrowed his eyebrows, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed coldly, "The Ning Family has never, and will never drive her out!"
Yan Yichen chuckled lightly, "Rumors stop with the wise."
Qiao Nancheng, with his handsome face tightened, waved his fist at her.
Ma Yiqing felt a burning pain on her face, more humiliating than being slapped several times!
She resentfully swept her gaze over these three men, why did all these outstanding and excellent men have to revolve around Ning Xixi?
