C85 Conspiracy

"Hate me?"

Tang Qi suddenly laughed. However, his laughter seemed to come from hell. It was cold and horrifying.

Lin Xiao subconsciously grabbed the blanket and looked around the room. This room looked like a hotel.

When she thought about how Tang Qi actually brought her to the hotel, a layer of fog appeared in front of Lin Xiao's eyes.

Why, why did things become like this