C405 Auction of Little Things That Are of Little Value

"Can't you be gentler?"

Just when Longe thought she was going to commit suicide, a sweet voice rang out.

Londoner turned to look at her.

"You're not committing suicide?"

Qingyan Wu nodded slightly.

The corners of Lonely Spirit's mouth curled up. He didn't think that this would work.

"Then how about you be my woman?"

Qingyan Wu looked at him for a minute before nodding her head