C271 I'm Just Delivering Clothes

His originally cold and handsome face suddenly turned gloomy. His eyes were as sharp as an arrow. Yu Jinglan put down the document in his hand. His thin lips curled up in a cold smile, revealing a frightening coldness. "If you don't get lost, I'll get the security guards to throw you out!"

"Lan! Please, at least give me some clothes!"

Yu Jinglan's phone was still ringing