C300 You Belong to Me When They're Dead

"Who the hell knows if your voice is good or not?" Mu Sifa was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone.

"Then wouldn't Mr Sifa know if he slept with me? I was right, wasn't I? "

Xiangyang smiled innocently, but there was a hint of threat in his words. He was hinting to Mu Sifa that he could only obey his words. Otherwise, Shang Mingming would be in danger