C744 Death Compulsion

Ye Shaoqiu stood there awkwardly, holding the bank card in his hand, he looked at Xiao Yifeng who was smiling happily.

He had indeed mentioned it before, but that was only to deceive Xiao Yifeng. And what he had said before, all those things that could be abandoned for her sake were only lies, but now it seemed that Xiao Yifeng treated these words as the truth