C22 Son of a B Tch Monster 3

The cold tone and the dark expression scared Ding Xuanyao so much that she widened her eyes. He wouldn't have killed anyone, would he? The people at the door disappeared, and only then did Ding Xuanyao put on her clothes in a panic.

Lin Ruicheng fell onto the sofa and felt a wave of unhappiness in his heart. Hypocrite, really hypocritical. She clearly wanted to do it