C750 I Thought of a Plan

He had curly yellow hair and his head was lowered. He was trembling because of fear.

"I'll ask you again, was it Cheng Mengying who ordered you to do this?"

"No, I don't know that girl. I want to know that she has something to do with you. I don't even dare to touch a strand of her hair."

"Raise your head." Shen Xiu's voice was indifferent