C352 Little Thing Is My Son
As soon as the words left his mouth, the air was so low it was hard to breathe.
Lyi Yang did not dare to be angry. She was already scared to death. Her face was pale and she tried hard to think of a way to deal with Lu Chimo. Otherwise, she did not know what this man would do next.
After a while, Lyi Yang looked at Lu Chimo again. Her fair and handsome face was cold and cold
