C266 The Ability to Make up Stories
"Mr. Leng Yang, if I tell you the truth, can you promise me? Don't blame me, and don't hate Auntie, okay?"
As she spoke, she seemed to be unable to bear it any longer and turned her head away. She missed the flash of coldness in Leng Yang's eyes. "Tell me."
After hearing Leng Yang's reply, Zhao Qiyu turned her head back to look at Leng Yang. There seemed to be some guilt in her eyes
