C446 Lu Siyuan in the Form of a Demon
"Let go." Yang Xinting frowned slightly. The impatience on her face deepened.
"Yang Xinting, have you forgotten your identity? "If you still remember the agreement, then do you know the date of the agreement? Do you know how much you have to pay me after you break it?" Lu Siyuan's expression was cold. His words were the same as Yang Xinting's, without the slightest trace of emotion
