C231 Demon Claw

Qing Lee slept very early the night before. Although she still didn't let go of the grudge she had against Xi Yan, she now had complete control of the situation, didn't she? Thinking of this, Qing Lee smiled.

The force on her waist had not yet disappeared, and Pear's touch was still there. Although it was only an arm, it was so heavy that it gave people an inexplicable sense of security