C52 If I Want to Sell You I Won't Sell You

Of course, Ye Bao didn't want to do it. He threw a pleading look at Doberman. But before he could answer, Lu Xiao had already grabbed her hand. It was like a pair of iron-clawed claws, so big that she stumbled, almost fell, and was almost dragged into the dance floor by him.

Just as he was about to resist, his large hands had already wrapped around her waist, hugging her tightly in his embrace