First Love: The Pres

Song Mengmeng's voice was a bit loud, attracting some curious glances. Fang Mei felt a little embarrassed and pulled Song Mengmeng aside, signaling her to calm down and speak softly.,Song Mengmeng bared her teeth and claws, ready to pounce, when Fang Mei quickly pulled her back.,Several women outside were looking at themselves in the mirror, putting on makeup, applying lipstick, and chatting excitedly.。