C240 Cold War
Lu Lijue pursed his lips. Without saying anything, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Don't..." Xia Zhinan widened her eyes and wanted to follow him.
"Zhinan..." Su Hanzhe reached out and grabbed Xia Zhinan, wanting to stop her from following him.
"Let go of me. I don't know what you are talking about!" Xia Zhinan was so angry that she shook Su Hanzhe's hand away
