C561 Hard Teeth

When Mu Chenchu took out her cell phone, Xinyu had just managed to break free from her grasp. Her ten fingers intertwined together somewhat nervously. She carefully raised her head, looked at Lan Ruoran, then quickly lowered her eyes. Her voice was very low. "…" I'm sorry, but it's really me... It was something I had to work hard to get, because I really had it all arranged in England