C136 It Has Nothing to Do with You

Next to Di Changchuan was Soong Ziliang, who was sitting on a sofa not far away from him. He was leaning against the sofa, staring at the women with his cold eyes. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was a strong sense of oppression coming from them.

On the diagonal side, Young Master Lin's straight and slender legs were casually placed on the coffee table