He immediately stopped his broom and stood in front of them with a frown: "Who are you? This is a bookstore, please keep quiet."
Huang Mao looked Su Qingyue up and down, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, there is such a charming girl in this wretched place? Beauty, come out with us to play, why are you staying in this garbage dump?"
Su Qingyue's face turned cold. She could feel that there were weak energy fluctuations in these people. They were low-level superpowers who had just awakened. They came out to cause trouble because they had some abilities.
"Please get out." There was a hint of warning in her voice.
