C142 Dragon-phoenix Bowl
Cheng Haian glared at him angrily.
However, Lu Yichen whispered into her ear, "This is even less than 1/10000 of my pain!" As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her on the chest before letting her go.
AHH!
Cheng Haian seemed to have killed this bastard!
Seeing him walk out leisurely, Cheng Haian had no other choice. If her gaze could kill someone
