C352 She Can't Do It!

Play, play.

The word spear with a stick was like a sharp sword, piercing and unpleasant to the ear.

Di Changchuan's cold and gloomy eyes were dark and gloomy, and they were dyed with nine layers of cold that were bone-piercing cold. Gu Nian looked at him with fearless eyes. They were light and indifferent, and even the tone of her voice was so distant.

"I can give you what you want