C382 That Young Lady from the Nangong Family
Lu Bai lowered his eyelashes, and a deep shadow was imprinted under his eyelashes. His facial features were as if they were sculpted.
"Eldest Young Master?"
"Give me the phone." Lu Bai clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger bit by bit.
"Alright."
Steward Wei quickly went over to the sofa to get his phone
