C320 Blackmailed

Lim Jingxing's half-lidded eyes, the crescent-shaped shadow under his eyelashes that were as long as the feathers of a crow, an indescribable emotion in his ink-black pupils. Choo Jingchen's face was so scared that this person turned pale and softened his tone.

"Lim San, we'll go look for Gu Lan tomorrow. Gu Lan might have fallen asleep today