C291 Young Master Lang
Lu Xing's ice-cold eyes swept past Xia Bing Bing's face. She only looked angrily at Susu and didn't dare to say anything else.
"Susu, I …"
Before she finished, Susu smiled with a strange and polite smile, "Then, let's go first …"
Lu Xing's eyes darkened. A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes. He walked forward and was about to grab Susu's wrist
