C1249 His Fingers Moved

Even if Gu Jingyu was younger than them, they wouldn't dare disobey.

Gu Jingyu stomped his foot. Losing a finger was a small matter.

Forget it, it was better to listen to Gu Jingyu.

After all, they were Gu Jingyu's men, and there were several layers between them and Lih Lingye.

"Mrs Lih, please." He made a respectful gesture. In the end, Bai Xianxian was welcomed into their car