C173 Identity Exposure!

She stopped and asked, "Mr. Loste, what is my identity?"

The middle-aged man behind her chuckled and said, "I think Madam should know about Madam's identity the best."

Zhan Mushi's words from last night suddenly appeared in his mind. His body suddenly felt cold, and even his stomach began to churn.

She tried her best to resist the discomfort and sneered, "What a joke, Mr. Loste