C42 What Do You Want to Talk About?

He turned to look at Li Chuan.

At this moment, Li Chuan, under the shroud of darkness, gave off a mysterious sense of dignity and estrangement.

This kind of Li Chuan was even more charming.

He had to admit that this man was a demoness.

"About what?" Eyes lowered, between her and him. There were three years of contracts.

"What do you think I want to talk to you about?" Li Chuan smiled faintly