C269 Who the Hell Is She?

Tan Junlin was sitting two steps higher than Meng Ting, and his body was emitting a sinister cold aura.

Meng Ting didn't have any followers beside her, so she was a little scared and could not help but take a few steps back.

"Tan Junlin, what do you want from me? Hurry up and tell me, I want to go out."

Tan Junlin sat on the high seat and looked at Meng Ting with a cold gaze