C107 Gunner

Yang Ting'er leaned over once again and said: "An Lu, you brought a man here, could it be that you are going to be someone else's little mistress?"

With these words, Yang Ting'er cast a sidelong glance at An Lu and smiled with a complacent expression.

An Lu's face immediately turned ashen. With a "pa" sound, she slapped Yang Ting Er's face.

Yang Ting'er was instantly stupefied