C809 It Was Exciting
After stepping inside, Xinling hesitated. Could she, a woman, really stand up to Lo Yuchen? This concern kept her standing at the door.
Nie Zeyu felt dizzy and weak. He looked at Lo Yuchen in front of him, his voice trembling as he asked, "Lo Yuchen, what do you really want?"
Lo Yuchen held a glass of wine, gazing at him softly, as if admiring a beautiful painting, a gentle smile on his lips
