C91 He's Gone
Di Changchuan's movements were very fast and the strength in his hands was not light either. Gu Nian only felt her body being pressed down and her back hit the sand horn. The slight pain made her frown.
Following that, the man's cold voice dyed her head, "I said it before, right? You don't need to pretend to be attentive!"
His usual cold voice, coupled with the cold, three-dimensional
