C829 Sword-drawn Anxiety

Looking at Zhan Lengrui's back, Yuen Minglv pouted with grievance.

"I was worried that you would have a problem yesterday and that you would interfere with my cooperation. After all, I'm really interested in you."

Yuen Qiutang rolled her eyes at him, opened the door, and got out.

"Where are you going?" Yuen Minglv was immediately on guard. Without him watching