C133 It's Not Lin Qianyun
"What do you want, say it. " Qin Ruyi quickly calmed down again. She rolled her eyes, trying to hide the panic in her eyes.
Soong Yurui put his hands on the table. His handsome face put away all his frivolous expression and became serious. There was even some hatred on his face. "Qin Laisheng almost destroyed the Soong's. How could I let him go? Qin Ruyi
