C428 Anger
The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer. At this moment, he had withdrawn his usual gentleness and elegance. Most of his suit jacket had been drenched by the water, and most of the hair on his forehead had stuck onto his forehead.
He looked at Lu Jianqing, his lips slightly opening: "Lu Jianqing, what exactly do you want?"
Li Yiyi walked up to him with a face full of worry
