C445 Distracted
He Ruiting felt a little anxious. Lan Ling was leaning on the sofa. Judging from his tone, he could guess the urgency of the matter.
"If that's the case, the matter has already developed to this point. We can only take other measures. "
Lan Ling's calm and calm voice was filled with stubbornness and ruthlessness. He Ruiting carefully savored these words
