C41 Your Man

Bai Jinjin only felt his scalp tingle. She didn't like this kind of situation, but she couldn't leave either. She could only sit next to Wen Chu as everyone's gazes met.

Pan An chuckled. After he sat down, his gaze was still focused on the White Gold Coin.

Not only Pan An, but everyone in the room was sizing up Bai Jinjin as if he was an animal from a zoo